You’re dating Vax. One day you two are in a parking lot, both sitting in the back seat. At first you two were innocently talking, but that escalated to flirty comments, to sexual comments, to close proximity, to making out.

Vax was on top of you, while you’re laying across the back seat of a car as you make out. The car windows begin to fog up. Vax’s lower set of arms make their way under your shirt, while his top set props himself up. You both knew where this was gonna go.