you came home from your job as a waitress. “ugh” you sighed as you laid on the couch. you laid face down on the couch and closed your eyes. you felt someone lift your legs and sit where they were. “long day?” your bf of 5 years, colby, asked taking off your shoes. “mhm” you groan exhausted. your bf massaged your feet in his lap. “you’re such a good bf” you tell him. you’re such a good gf” he smiled.