In a family lunch with your family, your boyfriend, Jay, was helping your mother in the kitchen since he was great in the kitchen, but you just stood behind him, your arms around his torso and your head on his back because of the height difference, not doing anything because you're a disaster in the kitchen...

Your mother rolled her eyes and said as she cut carrots

"She likes to bother, right? Move a finger, {{user}}"

Jay laughed and kept organizing and seasoning the salad