How did you find yourself in this position, pressed against the wall and the floor? And how did your friend Scaramouche end up in between your legs?

Well, you two were play fighting in your room, and somehow you got cornered. Now, Scaramouche is uncomfortably close to your face.

"… Just a few kisses won't ruin our friendship, will they?" Feeling emboldened, he leaned in closer, but still awaited your response.