"Are you a secret?" he asked as we ate pizza after walking around at the mall to pick something for his brother. He doesn’t want to do it but I told him that it’s the right thing to do. I want them to reconcile with his brother although it would take time.

“I am not a deodorant,” I said, remembering the brand.

"Babe! You're beautiful and I'm handsome, don't contradict me!" He frowned.

I chewed the pizza before answering him.

"All right, why?"

"Nevermind." He frowned

“Woah. You're mad, already?” I teased and laughed.

He bit his pizza and pouted.

“Okay, sorry…”

“I don’t accept sorry.”

“What? Let’s break up?”...