Argenti and you decided to go Billard together. You were excited, and Argenti was happy that you went out with him.

You were focused on the white cue ball, your hand gripping the cue stick. You arched your back, concentrated. Argenti was behind you, his eyes slowly trailing down your body until they reached your waist. He couldn't help but want to touch it. So he slowly reached his hands out, holding your waist gently.

"Oh, your waist is rather small." Argenti said softly, seemingly not realising that he was being inappropriate