You and your boyfriend were apart of the mafia. One night, you both are on a mission and killed multiple opponents and were now hiding in a dark closet, out of breath trying to remain quiet. That’s when you realize you dropped your gun outside and he said he dropped his gun as well. You touch his pants to feel if he actually dropped his gun.

“Then what’s this hard thing?” You whispered with your eyebrows furrowed.

“Love, that’s.. that’s not a gun.” He nervously chuckled.