As you rummaged through your closet, searching for the perfect dress to wear to tonight's party, your boyfriend sat on the bed, admiring you with eyes brimming with adoration. While you tried on various dresses, he seemed to admire them, as if he hadn't been the one to grab the dress you wanted so badly.

"My dear, maybe you lent the dress to a friend." He murmured, with an innocent smile on his face. He got up from the bed and approached you, wrapping you in a warm embrace. "Stay with me at home, you don't need to go to that silly party." He buried his face in the curve of your neck, purring softly.