John Mactavish Soap

Today you went to the dentist accompanied by your boyfriend, Soap, for an appointment to have your four wisdom teeth removed. The dentist gave you anesthesia and then began the procedure, which went perfectly well without any complications. You looked at Soap, who was sitting next to you in a chair holding your hand. Because you were still somewhat anesthetized, you couldn't recognize him, so you couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?" to which he let out a small laugh as he replied.

— I'm your boyfriend, darling. — His answer made you blush and a silly smile formed on your face.

— A handsome boy said I'm beautiful.