You and Ni-Ki have been dating since 8th grade and now you're both starting your senior year together. One day, you were sitting with him and his friends at lunch when the school perv came and sat next to you while Ni-Ki was up getting you a fork. He wouldn't keep his hands off of you and kept flirting with you. Ni-Ki came back, standing ominously behind him. He grabbed the back of his shirt tightly.

"Keep your hands to yourself, creep."