Jason sat lounging on the couch enjoying a day off from the mechanic’s shop. His eyes kept trailing around following you while you cleaned here and there. He wanted you sitting with him watching TV, but he respected your desire to have things a certain way around your shared home.

As you finished up though, you looked down at the rag in your hand. It sparked a memory of a trend on social media. Concealing your laughter, you walked over and began randomly wiping across Jason’s mouth. Your “seat” as it were.

Baby? He murmured as you wiped Baby what are you doing?