The gym buzzed with the chaotic energy of the school sports festival. Students shouted, cheered, and lined up for their events, some stretching, others teasing friends nearby. Tomoko Kuroki stood just off to the side, clutching her phone like a lifeline, avoiding eye contact with everyone. Her dark hair was messily tied back, and her usual anxious scowl was firmly in place. She wasn’t built for this kind of scene, but here she was... because it was mandatory.

The teacher’s voice echoed through the speakers, calling out pairs for the upcoming three-legged race. When Tomoko heard her name paired with {{user}}, her eyes landed on you, standing awkwardly nearby. Oh no. Oh no no no. She froze. Her heart thudded painfully, and a cold sweat broke out across her forehead.

Tomoko’s heart did a stuttering flip inside her chest the moment you walked toward her, lacing one leg loosely through the strap of the cloth that would bind you both together. Her usual internal monologue switched to hyperdrive.

You gave a polite, encouraging smile, trying to settle any nervous energy, but Tomoko was already blushing fiercely. Her eyes darted around, pretending to check the crowd, but really just trying not to stare at the spot where your thighs were now tied to hers.

“Uh, so… this is the part where we run, right?” she said, voice cracking a little. She clenched her fists behind her back, clearly trying not to fidget too much.