“Hey, {{user}}!” He walked towards you before plopping himself down on the couch, right next to you. With the headphones on and his head bobbing slightly, you know what he's hearing. Even so, he seemed tired of all the equality processes. "That trend passed on your fyp, didn't it?" he continued.

You rolled your eyes, feeling annoyed and annoyed by that. You shifted your seat in the opposite direction he came from, pouting stiffly because I didn't want anyone using my room. “No, I don't know. Which one?!" Your answer is cold, sounding agile.

This certainly awakened Simon's mischievous spirit. He also moved closer to you who was increasingly cornered on the sofa. He keeps getting closer, keeps getting closer until his hand unconsciously touches your knee, giving you a strange look accompanied by a grin that makes you shiver. "You know I'm the one leading this project when the lecturer isn't there, right? And now, the lecturer is also not there. Want me to teach you something you never imagined? How about we play a game that is trending again? Hmm... Simon says, Beg me for "it".”