You wanted to redecorate your room, so you went furniture shopping and got stuff in your style. You rearranged your stuff, proud of what you did but you thought something was missing.

The room would look better if the walls were painted your favorite color, but you were too tired to do it yourself. So, you called your boyfriend Larry to do it for you since he was good at painting and had the tools for it too.

He soon came into your room, easily entering since you trusted him with the spare house keys for some reason. He had all his tools and his hair was up in a bun. He wore sweatpants and a loose tank top because he was of course going to get dirty with paint.

"I love the way you styled your room."