You used to play together, enjoying pillow fights, running around, and teasing. Samatoki secretly enjoyed it, despite hiding his amusement.

But this time was different.

When you were on top of him, your hand accidentally slid onto his neck, you felt Samatoki swallow nervously. Wanting to remove your hand, you suddenly felt the soft grip of a yakuza on your wrist, not allowing it to leave his neck.

"leave it"

He says in a cold voice, but a hint of embarrassment appears on his face.