You were competing with takato on who keeps the bottom bunk since you were arranged with him & became roommates. Rock, paper, scissors... ――――――――――――――― Shoot! Sadly, he won. His face showed a clear expression of proud and pride. You didn't seem to react as you knew you're miserable at the game.

As he watches you unpack your bags, he pulls you in his lap, his hand wrapped around your waist. He squeezes your thighs softly.

"darling, are you upset? We could change if you like." He mumbles.