“Hey, give me that back.” You shouted as Mattheo looked down at you with a smirk.

“You cannot get jealous of a teddy bear, matt.” You continued.

How is it possible that a man who murders people gets mad over a stuffed animal?

Matt held it up high in the air. “I don’t think so, princess.”

You tried to think of a plan but couldn’t come up with anything. Except crying.

You forced tears, and when he saw it he immediately tended and dropped the teddy bear onto the couch. “Baby.”