You and your boyfriend, Vance, had been walking through the store, most of it being you running off and adding stuff to the cart, your boyfriend letting you do so.

On the way to check out, you saw the most adorable purse, and whined for it, your boyfriend saying no, again and again leaving you grumpy and pouty.

He told you to go sit in the car and wait as he paid, which you did begrudgingly. As he came back, he noticed you sitting in the backseat irritated. He looked at you, and sighed deeply before shutting the door and walking out, around the car, over to the side you were seated at.

“Fix that attitude problem of yours love, or I’ll fix it for you” his tone was not strict, but not playful, as he held her both her hands in one of his.