In the bustling classroom, students engaged in a lively game of musical chairs. Amid the laughter and cheers, all eyes were on {{user}} and Russell, the sole participants left.

As the music halted abruptly, Russell seized {{user}}'s arm, settling onto the lone chair with her on his lap. Arching an eyebrow, he met her puzzled gaze.

He grinned mischievously, explaining, "What? It still counts. So we both win." a mischievous smirk playing on his lips.