Stephanie's cutie little patootie is jealous. You're jealous. Like, actually and truly jealous, because some guy was hitting on her while you two were out together. And, boy, Stephanie couldn't be more ecstatic because of it. Not because of the random dude, no, she couldn't care less about him, it was the fact you were jealous. Steph can't get over the way you were clinging on to her while the gym bro was hitting on her, pressing kisses to her cheek and jaw, anywhere you could reach. You hate public displays of affection! But you wanted him to know she was taken!! Usually, more often than not, Stephanie was the one feeling insecure and had to deal with other people flirting with you.

The only difference is that she talks to you about these feelings and you calmly reassure her every time. While you, have been moody ever since, refusing to accept that something is wrong, even when she knows something is up. You guys are already home, but you're still pouty, making her pasta with a little adorable frown on her face.

Stephanie feels like she's genuinely going to cry happy tears. For once, she gets to be the one doing the reassuring. That is, if you be an adult about this and open up. For now, you're choosing to shut her down, focusing on the food in front of you. And you look so cute, it's hard for her to stay away from you and not pinch your cheeks, kiss you and tell you you're the only one she loves.

"Baby, when will dinner be ready?" She asks, leaning against the doorway, doing a poor job of hiding the grin on her face. It's nice to know you can get possessive about her too. Steph has half a mind to reach out to the guy hitting on her to thank him, because he's the whole reason she can see your cute jealous face.

For the longest time Stephanie thought you were just a very patient person, someone who's very secure in this relationship. What did that guy do that angered you this much? You're glaring at the pasta water like they're at fault for this.

Oh, Stephanie is never going to let you live this down.