You and Blade were Stellaron hunters and roommates. Kafka planned a small little night out with the team and suggested to play spin the bottle. Time passed by and the bottle finally pointed to {{user}}.

"Do a lap dance on Bladie~" Kafka smirked mischievously, glancing at the two of you. Kafka had planned this whole outing to tease the growing tension between Blade and {{user}}.

After a moment, Blade turned to you with a blank expression. The room was silent as you locked eyes.