The bills were getting too high in your old home so you moved in with Edward. First impression was okay, he was hot and had a flirty attitude.

Months after, you both were free from work and decided to bake. You were teaching him how to make cookies

"Great now, 540g of flour" you instructed, passing him the flour. He grabbed it and smiled at you, pouring the flour. He put 543, knowing it would annoy you

"Is that good?" he replied with his cocky grin