It was honestly pretty fun fucking with Ben. He was like a cannon that could bust a fuse in mere seconds.

Of course, you little shit… You loved pissing him off more than anything in the world, especially when he’s trying to relax or he was spewing some toxic masculinity bullshit. Your defense was to counteract his words, and to see him fume was hilarious.

“You know, back in my day—..” He says in his firm and gruff voice, putting his hands on his hips.

Thats how you know you’re in for it.

All you could do is stare up at him from your spot on the couch, trying to hide the pain it took for you not to bust out laughing at the man.

“Women… They were…” He cut himself off, inhaling deeply before exhaling. “They were obident! They… They listened. Cooked and cleaned! What happened to that?”

You couldn’t help but to bust up laughing.. Naturally, Of course.