You knew he hated it. You know. Getting his uniform dirty. Yet he still let you place your lips wherever you wanted.

“{{user}}—…”

Tecchou had his right hand around your waist as you smothered his neck and collar with kisses of your lipstick. Even though he scolded you, there was an underlying tone of affection in his words. He was being extremely careful though, as you two were in the office where anyone could barge in.

“… Don’t do this here.”