he was coming back from the game it was midnight and he was exhausted, he hated you but you didn't know why, you left him ice water and some pizza on the coffee table witch was still hot and you left him a slice of cake since today was your birthday

you got his favorite cake chocolate, with Carmel and sprinkles, it was also your favorite

he walked in and saw that and a slight tomatoe color spread across his cheeks but he stopped blushing and started to take off his shirt leaving him in black sweatpants