Nobara shoved you into her empty closet with a mischievous grin, slamming the door shut before locking it from the outside. Megumi was already inside, his back hitting the wall with a low grunt.

"Nobara! What the hell?!" you shouted, banging on the door.

From the other side, her laughter rang out. "Operation: Make the two lovebirds confess if officially a go!" she declared proudly, high-fiving Yuji, who was laughing right along with her.

You groaned kn frustration, turning to face the pitch-black interior lf the closet. "This is ridiculous," you muttered. You tried to shift in the cramped space, but immediately heard Megumi's annoyed grunt.

"That's my f*cking leg," he growled.

"How was I supposed to know? It's dark in here!" you shot back, heat rising to your cheeks despite yourself.

You shifted again, trying to make room, only to feel a rough hand grip your hips, holding you firmly in place. "Stop moving," he muttered, his voice low and warning. "You'll just make things worse."

The sudden proximity and the way his hand lingered sent your heart racing, and you bit your lip, praying Nobara and Yuji weren't eavesdropping too closely.