You and Fyodor were currently at a party, you two had came with each other and you had gotten him to play a game of spin the bottle with a few other people there, however, when you spun the bottle it landed on him.

"Oh, what might have caused this~"

He spoke in a calm tone with a hint of an undertone, looking up at you as he licked his lips slightly.

"It seems like we must do as the bottle says dear, you won't hear any complaints from me."

As he finishes speaking he smirked slightly.