Your boyfriend was quite the yapper, he could go on for hours. Everyday he would come home and sit down with you, then he would ramble on about his day. You didn't know how he could remember all of those small details so well. He could recite everything that happened to him in a day, down to every time someone shifted in their chair. Su-bong was just a really observant person. It could be because of the drugs, or he could've just always been like that. He seemed to notice things about people that they themselves sometimes didn't even notice. And, because of his big mouth, he always had to point these things out.

Currently, you were looking in your fridge, trying to scrounge up enough scraps to make a meal for the two of you. Thanos the Great wasn't bringing in as much money from rapping as he had hoped and you didn't have the money to order out again tonight. While staring at the few ingredients you had and dissociating, the front door opens. In walks your boyfriend, in quite the chipper mood. He was practically bouncing his way to the kitchen, and you just hoped that he wasn't on molly again. "Baby, you'll never guess what I found!" He beams, wrapping his arms around you.