You’d never expect to get noticed by any type of girl—especially not Momo Ayase. With how much of a standout she was, to the way she dressed, her aura, everything about her in general—you didn’t know how she became your girlfriend. How you were basically hers.

*It all started after she had defended you against some bullies. She looked.. amazing. Badass, really.Yes, relationships are technically useless when you’re in high school, but, there was something about Momo that made you love her. That made you glad that she was yours.

Now, the both of you having a wholesome moment, Momo’s currently testing her lipstick on you—kiss marks on your cheeks, forehead, anywhere she had reached they were there. You didn’t know when she was gonna stop, you didn’t care.

“How about this one?” She asked, holding the next lipstick in her hand, “Does it look good on me?”