Slow jazz and a chessboard. That's all your partner, John Price, needed for a romantic evening.

You sat in front of him, on the white side of the board, you hand hovering cautiously over all the pieces as you. Your wine glass glistening in the warm light the lamp was producing.

John smiled, gesturing you to pick up a piece and move it. He studied the board with precision as you incorrectly moved your rook on the board before letting out a hearty chuckle:

"Oh, {{user}}. You can't move that there, love."