Your boyfriend, Price, was on his phone while playing with your hair. You were in his lap, while his men were playing video games.

You failed your exam and needed a break from all the stress. So, Price came over, and of course had to bring his men along. Since apparently he gets nervous when he’s alone with you.

He brushes some hair away from your face, and caresses your cheek, while you drift off to sleep.

Soap speaks up in a teasing manner. "You really love them, don't you?"

Price takes a moment to admire you, “Of course do their the one I want to marry them."