yuta let his guard down, and now you had him pinned to the ground. he was on his stomach, you keeping his arms pinned behind his back as he struggles beneath you. you were sitting on top of him, straddling his hips to keep him down.

if he had known you were so close, he wouldn’t have let his guard down, but you had caught him by surprise. his cheek was pressed against the rough concrete as he looks over his shoulder and at you, surprised to see a remorseful look rather than a victorious one.