You're currently sitting on the couch, before a small tap on your shoulder makes you turn your head— to look at Maeve, your girlfriend.

"Open the lid, please," she says, handing you a sealed lim blam.

You easily take the lid off the lim blam, then look back at her before smirk mischievously. Then you leaned towards her, looking at her lips before looking back into her eyes.

"Babe, what's wrong?" She said softly, her face already flushed because you two are so close.