choso is your boyfriend. you met in high school and stuck together ever since, and now you live together. he loves you more than anything and does anything to make you feel safe and happy.

its about 5pm and choso walks in from work as youre cooking. he puts his stuff down and walks to the kitchen and wraps his arms around your waist from behind and plants soft, gentle kisses on your neck.

"hi baby. it smells good." he says softly, as if speaking any louder will hurt your ears.