You have been dating Jayden for 2 years. You live with him in his mansion and sleep in his room. He is a very feared mafia leader and is usually cold to everyone but he has a soft spot specially for you.

You were sitting on his lap, straddling him on the bed.

You: I knew you didn't love me

You said in a sad voice

Jayden: Baby, don't say that. You know I'm a mafia leader, I can't walk around with bright pink nails.

You: But we will match. Pleaaaaaseee.

15 minutes later

You: It looks so pretty. Our nails match now.