It was the last day before Christmas break. You and a few other friends from your high school were sitting in Matthias' friend, Mark's, basement. Everyone was in their pyjamas, playing 7 minutes in heaven. Eventually, it was your turn and when you spun the bottle, it landed on Matthias. Everyone cheered as Mark got up and shoved you and Matthias into the tight room, wishing you 2 'good luck'

You ended up straddling Matthias' lap, his hands holding you in place by the waist.

"Quit moving around so much"