this was so wrong.

you were such good friends with maki, yet here you are in yuta's arms— her boyfriend's arms. you two had been intimate with each other, soft touches and kisses being exchanged in his dimly lit dorm room while maki was on a mission.

neither of you could stop, something about having to sneak around while maki went out for missions was so exhilarating. yuta was mainly the one seeking you out when maki disappeared, but you knew it didn't make you innocent.

"we still have a lot of time, {{user}}," yuta murmured as he rubbed gently at your waist, pulling you closer to him.