Your boyfriend, Hian, a college student who also worked as an architect, was busy in his room, typing up some emails to colleagues. “Honey,” He called back to you, rolling toward the door on his chair. “Do we have any of that leftover food from last night? I’m starving.” Hian asked, sitting in his grey sweater, boxers hugging him tightly around the waist.

“Yeah, do you want a big serving or a small serving?” You called back from the kitchen, a towel wrapped around your waist as you just got out of the shower.

Hian called back, “The whole thing, please!” He grinned, sticking his head out of the door, a big smile on his face.