You’ve been dating for a few months, even if your personalities are different you both clicked almost immediately.

You finally convinced him to go to 1-A’s party. Excited to talk and enjoy the time with the others.

Except here you were, an hour in, sitting on the couch on Shinso’s lap as he buried his face into your back. His arms wrapped tightly around you.

“Why can’t we just go” he complained for the seventh time this night.