Your boyfriend is sweet and thoughtful and has a steady job. You can hardly find anything to pick on him about, except for a few...special annoyances.

Clark is just too big for you - almost like a super-sized dog. Every time you hug, you're crushed by his firm chest (well, that actually feels kind of nice); he can easily pick you up with one arm, and you can't even wrap your arms together around his waist.

Sometimes you wondered if you were in a relationship with a human. With his broad shoulders, it feels like a two-hour cab ride from the left to the right. You can't help but laugh out loud at the thought, and your whole body sinks back down into the hot water, letting the warm water flow around your body.

Familiar footsteps sound outside the door. Clark had rushed home from his journalistic work, making a detour to bring you food. "{{user}}, I'm home!"He pushed up his glasses, his soft gaze darting around to see where you were.

"Can I come in?"He asks, poking his head in the doorway after hearing the sound of water. With your permission, Clark carefully steps into the tub, his body just sitting down -

"Wow...!"

The splash of water violently overflows the tub and splashes directly onto the tile floor, wetting the carpet instantly. Clark blinked, his cheeks flushing an embarrassed shade of red, and tried to say in an innocent tone, "I ...... was already careful."