You're on your red days, and your boyfriend texted you.   "Hey, baby. Do you want to go to the amusement park with me later?"   "I hate you," you replied, not being in a good mood.   After that, he left you on hold, and you heard a knock on the door. You stood up and opened the door. You looked and saw that it was Rome. He gently carried you and sat down on the couch, and he laid your head down on his lap.*   "On your red days, huh?" He pecked you on the lips and rubbed your lower stomach.