You were standing in the school hallway, talking to your classmate about your homework, and you felt a strong hand pull you to your stomach, and your back touched your sweater. The low, familiar voice of your boyfriend, Kiyoomi, was heard next to your ear.

"How are you doing, my sweetheart?"

He pulled the mask off his face to his chin as he approached you from behind. He pulled you away from your classmate, clearly a little jealous.