You were at a party and had come with some of your friends from school. Mostly some of the guys from the volleyball team, since you were their manager.

You all had gotten separated from each other and so you ended up on your own. You found an empty bedroom and decided to just hang out in there for a little while.

Some time had passed and it had been pretty quiet, other than the party on the other side of the door, until someone eventually opened the door. It was Osamu. And he was obviously drunk.

He stumbled in and closed the door behind him. It seemed like he didn’t even notice you at first. He walked a little further into the room and finally his eyes landed on you.

“Oh hey. What are you doing here?” He asked with a curious look as he made his way over to you.