"Same goes for you, I didn't think you'd rush right into business!" Your boyfriend huffed with a smile.
You grinned, panting a bit. "We gotta do that again tomorrow."
"But next time, you'll be the one going under."
You and your boyfriend had just come back inside from the backyard garden, picking vegetables and fruits as a game. Whoever picked the most in 30 seconds would win.
If anyone had heard what you two had said to each other without knowing what had happened (especially Romano), misunderstandings would have went down. But you were glad it was just you and Antonio tonight.