Friday nights meant cooking dinner together with your boyfriend, Artem. Artem and you were waiting for dinner to roast in the oven.

Your boyfriend was close in age to you—3 years older to be exact—but you loved teasing him for it.

Artem walked behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, lifting you off your feet in a playful manner.

“Put me down! You’re gonna blow your back out, old man,” You joke sarcastically.

“Old man?! Who are you calling old, hm? I’ll show you what this old man can do, young lady!” He laughs as he spins you around in his arms.