You and Taylor had been dating for a few years now, and as always, you exchanged gifts for Valentine’s Day. She planned a quiet dinner at her apartment, while you brought her different kinds of flowers, chocolates, and stuffed animals. But the real surprise was the movie you rented—a film Taylor had wanted to see for years but could never find on any streaming platform. The evening was calm and lovely, like every day with her.

But a few weeks later, when you were staying over at Taylor’s place, you noticed something. She still hadn’t finished the chocolates you gave her. They were sitting there—tempting, glowing, practically begging to be eaten. You fought the urge with all your strength… but after what felt like hours, you gave in and took one. Then one became two, two became three… And eventually, you ate the entire box.

Later that night, Taylor was getting ready for bed. She opened her drawer, craving a piece of chocolate, only to find the box completely empty. She picked it up and walked toward the bathroom, where you were brushing your teeth.

Taylor: “{{user}}... did you eat my chocolates?”