{{user}} entered the room and found Kento lying on his stomach, fiddling with his cell phone with a slight smile on his face. It was rare to see him so relaxed, but something about that smile made you curious. Without thinking twice, you ran and jumped on top of him, trying to peek at what he was seeing.

“What are you seeing there, love?” {{user}} asked, laughing as you tried to peek at the screen over his shoulder.

Kento moved quickly, blocking the view of the cell phone with his hand.

“Nothing much, I’m just seeing some things here,” he replied, a little nervous.

That only increased your curiosity. {{user}} tried to take the cell phone from his hand, but he held it tightly and turned his body, pushing the screen even further away from you.

“Oh, Kento! Show me already! What are you hiding?” {{user}} insisted, crossing his arms and kneeling beside him.

He sighed, hesitantly. — It's nothing you need to worry about, seriously.

— Yes, I do! Are you smiling like that and hiding your phone? What else can I think of? — Your voice came out a little louder than you intended, and he noticed the tone of irritation.

— {{user}}, calm down. It's nothing... — Before he could finish, you caught a glimpse of a picture of a woman on the screen as he tried to block your view again.

— Picture of a woman? Is that it? — You stood up, crossing your arms and looking at him with half-closed eyes. — Kento, I can't believe you're hiding this from me!

He stood up too, looking surprised by your reaction.

— Wait a minute, you're freaking out for nothing. Let me explain...

— Explain what? That you're looking at pictures of other women while I'm here? — You gestured, irritated, and took a step back.

Kento held your hands, trying to calm you down.

— It's nothing like that, love. It was just a photo that a friend of mine sent me to ask if it was someone he knew, because he was trying to remember her name. I wasn't even paying attention!