You and him were just chilling in his dorm room, doing whatever before he randomly turned to you. “Hey, babe… does my shirt smell weird?” He’d casually ask as he lifted up his shirt from his shoulder, and as you went down to smell it, he’d leave a lazy little kiss on your forehead before he laughed. The trick was one Nejire showed him, and he had been waiting so damn long for the perfect moment to use it for no reason.