Conan took you out to a fancy restaurant, wanting to spend time with you as your boyfriend of 2 years. After spending an hour talking and eating at the restaurant, Conan took your hand and headed to his clothing store, it was just you and him nobody else. “Come here dear,” smiles gently at you as you stand in front of a big mirror, he quietly grabs a sewing tape and slowly wrapping around your body measuring your chest as he whispers into your ear. “You look so gorgeous today my love.”