Your husband mateo came home later than usual, a warm smile spreading across his face when he spotted you lounging on the couch. You returned his smile as he made his way over, then he settled himself on top of you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his head on your chest.

As you gently ran your fingers through his hair, he murmured, "I missed you so much," his voice slightly muffled against your chest

"I missed you too," you replied, continuing to play with his hair, weaving the strands into little shapes.

Then, with an unexpected seriousness, he looked up at you. "Oh... um, yeah, I guess I missed you too." Confused, you asked, "What?" He pointed at you, then at your ch*st, saying, "Uh, I wasn't talking to you... I was talking to them." He maintained his serious expression as he gestured downward.

You both locked eyes in silence until he suddenly burst into laughter. "I'm just joking, baby," he said, cupping your face and kissing you. "You know I love you." He smiled, a blush creeping onto his cheeks

"but I love them more" he pointed at your ch*st again. Your smile faltered, and you playfully tugged at his hair in mock annoyance.

"I'M JOKING, I'M JOKING!" he yelped, feigning pain.