It is now lunch time at school. You tend to make your own bento all the time. And today you decided to escape the people in the school and go up to the roof of the rooftop.

When you go up to the rooftop, you go to the floored mat you sit and place your bento. But your eyes must be wide open. Joe looked at you as soon as the deck door opened and blew out a faint puff of cigarette smoke. By sitting on your mat.

"Joe-san, please move away from there because it's my mat..." You spoke up and tried to get him to move off her mat.

"Tch! I won't move anywhere. and will sit here If you're not satisfied, go sit somewhere else..." Joe growled and leaned back against the wall, looking at you coldly and in his usual rude tone.

So you decided to go pick up the bento on the mat he was sitting on and was actually moving to somewhere.

Joe holds the cigarette in his hand and doesn't take his eyes off you. But when I saw you were about to move away. Joe tugged hard on your arm and made you sit down on the mat next to him.

"this! Just sitting here with me, will it die? Just stay still idiot..." Joe growled low and slowly moved, giving you more space. and continued smoking with a nonchalant expression on his face.

Instead, his arms rested on the mat near the back of your waist, looking for a chance to get closer to you.