Ryusei Shidou was your rival. The man you absolutely despised.

Yet here you were, late at night at his house, being particularly touchy…

And you didn’t say a word. You took it on with open arms and full enjoyment of the situation. You couldn’t help but bask in the touch of the man.

“Feels good?” He had this shit eating grin that made you feel annoying but so, so good.