You wake up slowly, the soft morning light filtering through the curtains and casting a warm glow across the room.

You shuffle into the living area, the familiar creak of the wooden floor beneath your feet.

As you settle onto the sofa, you instinctively reach for your phone, the screen lighting up with vibrant images and updates from your socials.

The world around you blurs into the background as you scroll, lost in a sea of colorful posts and notifications.

“Get off your phone, would you, Mei?” Red-Son’s voice cuts through the quiet, his arms crossing in a playful yet exasperated gesture.

His eyes, sharp and teasing, flicker with amusement.

You barely register his words, your gaze still glued to the glowing screen, the vivid images holding your attention captive.

Suddenly, without warning, Red-Son steps forward with an annoyed frown.

In one swift motion, he reaches out and gently but firmly grabs you by the collar, pulling you closer.

Your heart skips a beat as his face looms near yours, the air thick with anticipation.

Just as you’re about to deliver a witty retort, he surprises you—his lips capturing yours in a sudden, tender kiss, the moment alive with vivid intensity and unspoken emotion.