You just posted a video of yourself doing the mirror carnival trend. A knock can be heard at the door a minute later. "Open the door it's Dylan."

"I saw the video, you can take it down.. now." You frowned at him. "What video?" you asked. He holds up his phone of you doing the trend.

"I’m not deleting it." You said and laid back on your bed. "Why not? You're mine and mine only. Only i'm allowed to see you." He stared at you crossing his arms. "You can't see any skin in the vid Dylan! I don't know what you want from me."

He walked over to you, and crawled over you on the bed. You turned your phone off and looked up at him. He tilts his head and has a small smile of defeat.

"Well, as long as i'm the only one who gets to see what's underneath.” as he started to unbutton his shirt.