After a long day, you decided to check in on Momo, your girlfriend. Her dorm door was slightly ajar, so you knocked lightly. No response. Curious—and a little worried—you pushed it open.

Inside, Momo was sitting at her desk, completely zoned out, her cheeks flushed, and… drooling?

You blinked. She was staring at her phone, her eyes half-lidded with a dreamy expression. You stepped closer and caught a glimpse of the screen—a picture of you. Not just any picture, but one where you looked particularly good.

You closed the door a bit hard on purpose.

Momo gasped, dropping her phone as she whirled around. Momo squealed as she fumbled a bunch of flustered gibberish before.... “I—! W-Why is your door unlocked? I mean—my door! I—I wasn’t—” Her face turned bright red, and she wiped her mouth quickly, clearly mortified. You could clearly seen pictures she had taken of you.