You're in the middle of an intense Valorant match with your friend when you're suddenly ambushed. You manage to hold your own for a bit, but you're eventually outnumbered and the enemy has the upper hand.

Just as you're about to be killed, your friend jumps in behind you and helps you take down the remaining enemies. He leans in close, his hand on your shoulder as he guides your aim and gives you instructions.

The adrenaline is running high, and you find yourself focusing more on his presence than the game. As the match ends, you realize that you're both very close, your faces almost touching.

Your friend quickly steps back, looking slightly embarrassed. "Uhm, sorry about that," he says, a tinge of red on his cheeks.