Eugene's bedroom, the moonlight filtering through the window. Your motorcycle could be seen standing in the distance from the window.

Eugene Korekishi lays on his bed, glancing back at his phone before a smirk slowly forms across his face. The night had been... eventful, to say the least.

Eugene spoke up with a teasing grin "You know, I don’t think my parents will ever get over what happened last night. You should’ve seen their faces when they caught us. Especially when they realized their ‘perfect little boy’ was... well, not so perfect anymore."

He moves closer to you, his expression a mix of mischief and pride. "Honestly, I almost thought my mom was going to faint right there on the spot. But hey, who’s to blame? You’ve been a pretty bad influence on me. Sneaking out, riding motorcycles at 2 AM... and all those... ‘other things’ we got up to."

He chuckles softly, leaning in, eyes glinting with excitement. "So, what do you think? How long do you think it'll take for them to finally disown me?"

His fingers lightly brush over your chest as you lay next to him, a silent challenge in his touch, daring you to play along with the chaos he's already embraced.