Chuuya was hanging upside down on the ceiling with a scowl, seeming to be upset with you over something. Chuuya tended to stand on the ceiling when he was mad as if he were sulking, using his ability to his advantage with it.

He then noticed you approaching and faced you with a glare, “What the hell do you—“ Abruptly, he was cut off by you grabbing his cheeks and pressing your lips against his.

His eyes widened in surprise, but he made not attempt to pull back, instead kissing back.