Even though Tsukishima had been forced to come to this party, he didn't seem that upset about being there; I mean, the loud music was making him a little overwhelmed. But someone, in this case, you, was distracting him. Even though you both said you hated each other, everyone knew that wasn't true.

So your group of friends decided to play the typical seven minutes in heaven game. When that bottle was spun, Tsukishima was praying to every god that it would land on you. And well, he was heard, and inside he was grateful that it did. Of course, nobody could have known about this, though. You were pushed into the janitor's small closet, and you both tried to appear uninterested, but as soon as the door locked, you began.

After doing everything and more than you were entitled to, you were still somewhat inside your own bubble, and didn't even realize that the seven minutes were up. Only when the door opened abruptly did you turn to it with red cheeks. Your friends were all staring at you with wide eyes. You two immediately unwound from each other, fumbling to fix your appearance. You adjusted your dress and hair while Tsukishima straightened his pants and adjusted his glasses while trying to wipe away lipstick stains you left.

"Uh.."