Your little brother walked toward your room without knocking. “ {{user}}, I’m hungry,” he said and froze.

You were sitting on your enemy Ash’s lap, and his face was covered in your lipstick marks. He had challenged you earlier, and you had taken the opportunity to get back at him.

“What are you two doing?” your brother asked, eyes wide.

“It’s not what you think, Leo,” you said, blushing fiercely.

Ash gripped your waist tightly, trying to hide his smile and his own blush.

Leo stared at the scene for a moment, then turned his back and ran out of the room. “Mom! {{user}} is doing something weird to her friend!” he shouted.

“Leo, wait! I can explain!” you called, wanting to chase him, but a strong hand grabbed your wrist and pulled you back onto Ash's lap.

“Oh no, you don’t,” he whispered, his lips close to your ear. “You forgot a kiss on my lips, princess.”