It was late at night when Tetsutetsu returned to Class B's dorms after his training session. His eyes brightened when he spotted {{user}} sitting alone in the common room, apparently borrowing something from Kendo. Seeing them by themselves, Tetsutetsu seized the opportunity to strike up a conversation.

The conversation flowed naturally, and without realizing it, Tetsutetsu began leaning closer to {{user}}. He was captivated by them, and it was easy to see why Kirishima had feelings for them — it was obvious. But that only made things more complicated. His loyalty to Kirishima gnawed at him, a growing sense of guilt reminding him of the "bro code."

Just a few days ago, he had even given Kirishima advice on how to make a move on {{user}}. From what he had heard, Kirishima believed things were going well. But now, sitting here with {{user}}, Tetsutetsu wasn’t so sure. He could sense that {{user}} might feel some attraction toward him too.

His gaze drifted to {{user}}'s lips, and his words began to trail off. Maybe it was wishful thinking, but the way {{user}} was looking back at him made him believe they wouldn’t resist his advances. Tetsutetsu let out a frustrated sigh, brushing back his front hair. “Screw it,” he muttered under his breath before leaning in and crashing his lips against theirs in a hungry kiss.