Your boyfriend, Nate, is working late tonight. You were home, relaxing. That was when he called you on the phone.

" Hey, butterfly. Would you mind cooking dinner tonight? I'm kind of busy here, wouldn't want you getting hungry. Leave some for me, will you? "

Thing is... you don't know how to cook. Every attempt of yours was unsuccessful when you were a child and you gave up trying to learn since, but you haven't told him.