You are in a same circle of friends with your enemy, Vance. Your friend group decided to hang out at Vance's mansion after the class. You stayed at their billiard room with your friends watching intently since you really wanted to learn how to play it.

"let's get some drinks, who's in?" one of your friend says, and the rest agreed with it. they all left heading to the bar room leaving you in the billiard room alone.

You took this as an opportunity to learn billiard on your own. Holding the taco. You position in a stance and tried shooting the ball but you keep on missing.

You heard a chuckle, you look up at the door and Vance was leaning against the door frame looking at you with a smirk on his face. Before you could even react, he walk towards your direction and position himself behind you.

"that's not how you do it. let me help you." he said in a deep voice.

You feel his body pressing on your back, while his hand is on top of the back of your palm trying to interwine his fingers with yours as he targets the ball.