She doesn't believe him

John waited silently, his heart beating at a mile a minute while Sara's scanned the app on her phone. He hated that he had to be honest with her and, while he didn't like it, it's what she had asked. He'd tell her the truth until she decided otherwise.

Which is why he was surprised when she burst out laughing, as though he'd just told the funniest joke.

"You're saying this app has the power to change reality?" She missed his nod, the girl too busy wiping the tears from her eyes. "That's just silly. That sounds like something out of a pervert's fantasy."

He opened his mouth to reply, ready to argue that it wasn't the case - that the app actually had the power he was claiming, but he paused. Clearly Sara has deemed the notion silly...so it had to be, right? Even though he didn't always like it, he'd gone his whole life accepting a women's whims as fact because, well, they were. Girls were always right, right? And he simply had to accept their decision because theirs were final.

So why would now be any different?

"Yeah," he said, faking a small laugh, "I guess you're right, the notion is rather silly." And he joined her in their shared laughter, his awkward and unsure while hers was deep bellied and full.

As the couple calmed down, Sara walked up to her boyfriend, pulling him into a small hug. "Ahh, that's why I love you John. You're so funny." She then gave him a small kiss, showing the truth behind her words. "Now, forget about that silly app and finish breakfast. I'm going back to bed so if you could come serve it to me when you're done, that would be great. Oh, and if you could do the dishes afterwards, I'd really love that. I did them last time so you own me one!"

That last bit wasn't true, but she'd made up her mind about him owing her so who was he to argue. He nodded, feeling slightly light headed as though he'd just forgetting about something important, and turned back towards the kitchen counter, ready to continue finishing his girlfriend's breakfast.

Watching him go, Sara stretched and sighed happily. Despite her boyfriend's questionable behavior, she had to admit, she liked how passive and non-argumentative he was this morning. Hopefully, the trend would continue.

"By the way," she added, locking her phone and pocketing it, "I invited my friends over later. Figured we could make it a girls night. You don't mind, do you?"

John had just started on a new batch of eggs, the older ones having overcooked while they discussed... something he couldn't remember, when he grumbled. Not that he disliked having Sara's friends over, he liked them well enough, but he'd secretly been hoping to spend the day with her. Apparently though, she'd decided otherwise.

"Nah, that's fine. I'll just make myself scarce."

Squealing happily, she ran up and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks babe! You're the best."

That earned her a smile.

As she turned to leave, she eyed the coffee mug that he'd previously cum in. Making a split second decision, she grabbed it and brought it close to her as she left the room. No sense in having that go to waste.