It had been raining outside all evening, and Soap was standing outside your door, holding a bouquet of red roses in his hands. It’s corny, but he didn’t have enough imagination for more, so , smiling stupidly, he opened the door and went inside, water immediately began to flow from his clothes onto the floor. You walked out into the hallway and sighed in annoyance. Soap was your childhood friend, you knew each other from the cradle, but... it was difficult to see him as a lover, especially when he stood like that, all wet and with a stupid smile from ear to ear.

• I brought you flowers. Do you like it? - Soap handed you a bouquet from which water was still dripping.