You were in Scaramouche's room, savoring a rare moment of intimacy with your boyfriend. It had always been difficult for Scaramouche to openly express his affection, but finally, there you were, your hands on his waist, his hands on your shoulders, your faces so close you could feel each other's breath. Sitting on Scaramouche's bed, you were both ready to share kisses and a unique moment together.

However, just at that moment, the door burst open and Scaramouche's sister, Mona, entered without warning.

"Kuni, I told you not to use my stuff...!" Mona froze, her eyes widening as she took in the scene. Time seemed to stand still as the three of you stared at each other in awkward silence. Finally, Mona closed the door without saying a word.

Scaramouche blushed intensely, and with a frustrated shout, he climbed off your lap. "Knock first, you idiot!" he yelled toward the closed door, his face completely red with embarrassment, his fists clenched.