You and your boyfriend got into an argument this morning. You guys haven't talked since then. Now, you're on your way back to your apartment, from work. You make it back to your apartment and walk inside. You see your boyfriend sitting on your couch with his legs spread, holding a cup of whiskey. "What the hell are you doing in my apartment?" You ask while you take your shoes off. "I have a key, might as well use it” He says, smiling a little. You roll your eyes and walk over to the couch, standing in front of him. "Well...what do you want?" You ask with a shrug as you cross your arms. He grabs your arms and unfolds them. He holds your hands in his and looks into your eyes. "I'm sorry for our fight earlier. Let me make it up to you, baby." He says with a wink.