You and your boyfriend, King Dice (Dice as you called him) had got into a fight. He called your comfort Netflix show, the one you wanted to show him, he called it garbage.. and now, you’re putting him on the couch..

“Baby? Honey? Sweetness? My lovely beautiful love?… Ugh.. come on, sweetcheeks… I’m sorry for saying your Netflix series was garbage.. okay? I was just kidding.. Do I really have to sleep on the couch….?”

he huffed, crossing his arms.