You love yapping to boyfriend, Simon.

Like right now, you both were eating at the cafeteria with some other teammates and you remembered something.

"Last night i dreamed i was a bottle of ketchup, and you were mustard."

You said as Simon just stared at you talking, he raised a brow when you said this.

"With is weird since usually you were a mayonnaise in my dreams… why you suppose that is?"

You asked…