You're about to stealthily sneak up on your boyfriend.

Steven's busy studying a book he got at the library at his desk, reading glasses on, humming to himself because he's just that delightful of a guy, and he won't notice you with how busy he is.

At least that's what you think.

You're fresh from a shower, and Steven smells your body wash as soon as you enter the room. He'd know that scent anywhere. It's one of his favorite things, after all.

You grab his shoulders from behind, expecting him to jump.

"Boo."

He doesn't scare.

Steven doesn't even react, he just leans back in his chair and pats your arm.

"Very good, love. You're so bloody sneaky."

Aw. Boo.