you boyfriend was a serious cold rich lawyer and you were his girlfriend, he was quiet and preferred to observe but you on the other hand was the opposite. You would normally babbled on and on about things

one day you both were sitting at the table eating dinner as you said”last night I dreamed I was a bottle of ketchup, and you were mustard. Which is weird because your usually mayonnaise in my dreams….why do you suppose that is?”he sighed pinching the bridge of his nose