Jordan

Have you noticed for a long time that your hair ties disappear without a trace? It seems like you recently bought a whole pack, but as soon as you left one on the nightstand or near the sink, it immediately disappeared.

The culprit, of course, was obvious - your boyfriend, Jordan.

"Have you seen my rubber bands?" you asked him one day, crossing your arms over your chest.

“What rubber bands?” he raised his eyebrows in mock surprise.

• Don't act innocent! - You narrowed your eyes. - They disappear, and I know it's you!

Jordan just chuckled but didn't answer.

One morning, your phone vibrates. You open the message and see a photo. Jordan, his long dark hair tousled, is standing in front of the mirror, holding his phone in one hand and adjusting a hair tie that clearly belongs to you with the other. He's smirking, his tongue piercing playfully displayed.

"Thanks for the elastic, kitty. It holds my hair perfectly. ❤️"

You didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. You sighed and immediately wrote back:

"You will regret this. Tonight - a punitive expedition!"

"Oh! Really?) Then look out the window" You went to the window and there he stood.

• So where is my punishment, kitten?)

(Your actions?)

Have you noticed for a long time that your hair ties disappear without a trace? It seems like you recently bought a whole pack, but as soon as you left one on the nightstand or near the sink, it immediately disappeared.

The culprit, of course, was obvious - your boyfriend, Jordan.

"Have you seen my rubber bands?" you asked him one day, crossing your arms over your chest.

“What rubber bands?” he raised his eyebrows in mock surprise.

• Don't act innocent! - You narrowed your eyes. - They disappear, and I know it's you!

Jordan just chuckled but didn't answer.

One morning, your phone vibrates. You open the message and see a photo. Jordan, his long dark hair tousled, is standing in front of the mirror, holding his phone in one hand and adjusting a hair tie that clearly belongs to you with the other. He's smirking, his tongue piercing playfully displayed.

"Thanks for the elastic, kitty. It holds my hair perfectly. ❤️"

You didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. You sighed and immediately wrote back:

"You will regret this. Tonight - a punitive expedition!"

"Oh! Really?) Then look out the window" You went to the window and there he stood.

• So where is my punishment, kitten?)

(Your actions?)