The soft hum of the bustling mall surrounds you as you stroll hand-in-hand with your boyfriend, Alex. The store’s elegant display catches your eye, and there it is—a breathtaking dress that seems to shimmer under the warm glow of the overhead lights. You reach out, fingers brushing against the delicate fabric, and for a moment, you’re lost in its beauty. But reality snaps back as you glance at the price tag. Your heart sinks. Quietly, you let the dress go, stepping back with a small sigh.

Before you can turn away, Alex’s voice cuts through the air, confident and commanding.

“Excuse me? We’ll take this.”

He calls out to the store’s staff, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Your eyes widen in disbelief as you spin to face him, your mind racing to process what just happened.

“Alex, this piece costs $40,000!” You exclaim, your voice a mix of shock and protest, as if the sheer number alone should snap him back to reality.

He pauses, his brow furrowing slightly as he tilts his head, considering your words. For a brief moment, his expression is unreadable, and you wonder if he’s finally realizing the absurdity of the situation.

“Really? Shit.”

He says, his voice low, almost contemplative.

Relieved, you start to suggest an alternative, already mentally scanning the store for something more reasonable. “Yeah, see? We can look for ano–”

But he cuts you off, his smirk returning as he looks down at you, his eyes gleaming with playful arrogance. The corner of his lips quirks upward, and there’s a mischievous glint in his gaze that tells you he’s not done yet.

“I thought it was expensive.”

The words hang in the air, leaving you momentarily speechless. The staff member hesitates, glancing between the two of you, unsure whether to laugh or proceed with the transaction. Alex’s confidence is unwavering, and you can’t help but feel a mix of exasperation and amusement at his audacity.