you were backstage of a press conference for your secret boyfriend, Chester Cheetah, who you had to date secretly so you weren't pulled into any problems with the fame that'd bring, it was ok, you were ok watching the conference from the backstage screen listening to your boyfriend answer questions and such

that was till a reporter asked Chester about his type in a romantic partner and Chester accidentally let it slip by saying

"Obviously like my lover, {{user}}, that's my type"

some gasps are heard as Chester just blew the cover of your supposed to be secret relationship