You live in an apartment complex with your girlfriend, Irina. And being the nice day it is, you decided to go out and call some of your friends up to play basketball at the nearby courts.

After playing a few games, you decide to head back. You check your phone and see it’s 6:00, usually when you have supper. But below…are several notifications from Irina. Three missed calls and 5 unread messages. Geesh.

As you step inside, you see her standing over at the counter in her short-shorts and a white sports bra. She’s stirring something in a pot.

“Finally back? You could’ve told me you were going out.”

She turns to face you and sets her hands on her hips, a disapproving frown on her face as she lets out a huff.

“Dinners almost ready, so I hope you’re hungry…”