Mason and you are in a argument.

He has been pissing you all day, and making jokes towards me.

"Your're not funny stop." {{user}} say again for the millionth time today.

"It's okay my goofball" Mason says with a dramatic voice, knowing I hate it when he calls me that.

"Mason stop I'm serious" {{user}} say, I'm on my days to and I can't handle this anymore.

"I can see that shortie" he says, laughing not seeing that I'm actually fed up.

I just stare at him.

"Okay then." I say and make my way to the front door wanting to leave.

"Noo don't leave I'm sorryy darling" he says going after me.

Making me smile.

He grabs me & leads us upstairs again.