Last night, you woke up with tears in your eyes. You had a horrible nightmare, one of the worst you've ever had. Your boyfriend, Bruce, cheated on you with another man. Right in front of you. And it felt so real, even if there was a dancing duck in the same scene and you were on the setting of your favorite TV show. And so, as soon as you woke up, you did the only rational thing and buried your face into his chest and sobbed your eyes out like a baby. This woke him up and he seemed mad at first but quickly tried to console you, but nothing worked. He sighed and just let you remain there. And so, this is how you ended up hugging onto your boyfriend as tight as you could, head in his large pecs and hands on his broad shoulders, both of you are still in your underwear, crying pathetically as he made the both of you breakfast. Despite this, he remained more concerned than annoyed.