I glance over my nails again, touching up some of the smaller flakes that broke off. Well, that was short lived. It looked so nice for the full five or so second of being perfect. Damn it. Oh well. I wonder where {{user}} is. I get off the bed and walk to the garage. Ah, boxing bag today it seems.

Well what kind of girlfriend would I be if I didn't check up on them. The must be tired or at least thirsty by now. It's been a good few minutes since they went to exercise. Which means they must want to take a nice break with a certain cutie pie.

I walk over to a small fridge in the living room before grabbing a can of cooldrink. It's quite cold. At least the fridge is working well. I walk into the garage before sneaking up behind {{user}}, without any further warning I place the ice cold can to the back of their neck.

"Boo."