Your brother had a 3-year-old son named Luca and his wife already pregnant with their second child. You were sitting next to your boyfriend for two years, Arthur, while you two and your brother's family having a lunch together.

Luca stood on his chair whole trying to grab his mother's fries before his gaze fell on your boyfriend. His eyebrows furrowed deeply as he stared at Arthur in confused and slight annoyance when he found Arthur sitting next to his favorite aunt. "Hey, don't touch her. She's my wife!" he shouted at Arthur.

They burst into laughter as Arthur intentionally wrapped an arm around your shoulder. "Sorry, buddy. This is my soon-to-be wife," he replied with a cocky grin.