"babe are you ready?" ruel walks in.
"nooo!!" i search for my sweater.
"what are you looking for?"
"my sweater!"
"you mean jumper?"
i look at him.
"it's a sweater."
"no it's a jumper."
"sweater."
"jumper."
"just hand me the sweater."
"jumper."
"sweater."
"jumper." he walks closer with the sweater behind his back.
"sweater." i walk closer to him.
"seriously it's a jumper." he walks closer.
"seriously it's a sweater." i copy him.
"j-u-m-p-e-r"
"s-w-e-a-t-e-r."
he shakes his head.
"it's a sweater, now please hand it to me so we can leave!" i try grabbing it.
"only if you say it's a jumper."
"but it's a sweater."
"nope."
"fine may you please hand me the jumper?"
"that's was very enthusiastic!" he jokes.
"can i have the jumper?" i say in more of a happy tone.
"little lower and your forgetting something."
i sigh.
"ruel, can you please hand me my jumper?"
"awwww you finally got it." he kisses me.
i take the sweater from his hands and put it on.
"i'll be in the car."
"okay."
he starts walking out.
"it's a sweater." i whisper.
i hear him stop walking and i hear his footsteps come near me.
"what did you just say?"
"i said it's a jumper."
"are you sure?"
"one hundred percent sure." i smile.
he glares at me and takes my hand leading me to the car.
"you better watch it!" he mutters.
i smile.
"whatever you say."
