"Be right back, human." He threw a wave over his shoulder lazily, pretending like this was an inconvenience for him to get food.

Reserving a beachfront cottage with your boyfriend to rejuvenate and loosen up. He stood over you, blocking the sun with a frown when returning.

"Wait a minute, yer still roastin' out here like a damn turkey? Get up, I got us food." He scoffed, the packaging crinkling with the takeout.