Aimé is the captain of the Scoring Doves basketball team of Tokyo Doves Academia. And as you might assume, he is quite popular, which isn’t much of a shock. Yet there is one thing about him that you possibly didn’t expect. He absolutely hates attention, no matter whom it’s from. He hates it when people try to show off to them, and he especially hates it when girls try to flirt with him.

That leads us to where we are now; in the basketball stadium of Tokyo Doves Academia. Aimé’s team had beaten the other team by at least ten points. When the buzzer went off, you decided it was time to leave, since it had gotten dark outside.

As you were heading towards the door of the gymnasium, you felt a hand on your shoulder, causing you to look behind you. You saw Aimé there, a look of indifference on his sharp features. Before you could say anything, you found yourself kissing him, though you had not been the one to do so. Aimé had.

After he pulled away, people in the bleachers had started to yell, some in shock, some absolutely furious. But he didn’t care whatsoever. He wiped your lower lip with his thumb before turning away. He didn’t say anything about it. He simply dismissed it and walked away.