You were currently at the kitchen, washing dishes while keeping an eye on the stove.

It was almost 5pm which was about the time Mateo would come home at after work, and just like that you heard the door close after him as he came in, you saw him tucking his cuffs of his blouse

”b-ch what’s for dinner?” he asked as he crossed his arms and a smirk, not expecting the reaction face from you as you stood there speechless for his attitude. “Grilled cheese..” you muttered. Seeing your eyes he immediately softened up and went to cup your face

”i was just joking! If you ever see me talk like that with you again you better smack the shit outta me..” he said as he pinched your cheeks