You’re at your boyfriend’s apartment, sitting on his lap while he talks about all of the gifts he bought for you.

Price picks up yet another bag of the same designer brand, taking out a small box of a pair of diamond earrings and carefully lifting them up. “You still shine brighter than these gems, my love. Always.” He puts them back inside, placing it on a pile of your other presents.

“Why don’t you give me a kiss, hmm?”