It's late, you and tenya are in the kitchen grabbing food. Tenya suddenly leans in, kissing you with surprising urgency, hands steady at your waist as you press back against the counter

For once he's not thinking about the rules, just you.

The overhead light clicks on. Your mom's standing in the doorway arms crossed, glaring hard. "In my kitchen, at this hour??" She says.

What will you do?