You love to mess with Alex in any and every way possible. That day, you left lipstick stains on all his white shirts, not realising that he had a very important meeting that very day.

"Honey," he called you to your room. You slowly walked into the room, a smirk on your face. "Did... you leave lipstick stains on all of my white shirts on purpose?" He asked, trying his best to stay stern and keep up his cold demeanour.