You and Mattheo were walking around a store in the mall as you held several pieces of clothing you liked.

“Here’s my card, baby.” Mattheo said as he handed his credit card to you.

“No thanks.” You shove it away and pull out your own credit card. Mattheo’s eyes narrow.

You were raised to be independent while Mattheo was raised to be a gentleman.

And both of you are stubborn. Neither of you are going down without a fight.