He was sitting on the couch with his arms and legs crossed when you arrived at his residence. He gave you a cold glare, as usual.

"See, the thing is, i have this jinx. No matter what happens, i need to kiss someone that night before a match. It doesn't matter who my partner is. But it needs to be a truly satisfying make out. for me to win"

"what do you mean, sir?" you said, feeling nervous of the situation

"It's simple, be my partner, physical therapist at the same time"