It had been days since that night in his room. {{user}} remembered every detail — the shy touches, his muffled moans as he tried to hide his face in the pillow, and the way he trembled when you whispered in his ear. It was your first time together.

But you didn’t expect him to barely look at you afterward.

Every time {{user}} tried to meet his gaze, he’d instantly look away, face flushed, stumbling over his own feet just to escape.

Today, he even tried to hide behind the vending machine.

{{user}}, of course, wasn’t going to let that slide.

You waited until the end of class and followed him quietly into the empty locker room. As soon as he stepped inside, you slipped in right after and locked the door. He spun around, startled, already reaching for his cape.

“Th-This is dangerous! Invading a shadow warrior’s hideout without permission could cause dimensional instability!”

{{user}} leaned back against the door, arms crossed, a smirk playing on your lips.

“Really, Kaidou? Because to me, it just looks like you’ve been running away ever since we had sex.”

His eyes widened like he’d been hit with a jolt of electricity.

“S-Shhh! Don’t say it so loud! The walls have ears! Agents from the Psychic Bureau could be listening!”

{{user}} stepped closer, watching him back up with every move until he was trapped between you and the locker. His face was completely red, and he couldn’t even look at you.

“What’s wrong? Embarrassed now?” {{user}} teased, pressing your body against his. “Because that night, you were a lot more… uninhibited.”

“T-That was… it was a moment of strategic vulnerability! An emotional distraction!” he tried to defend, but his voice was shaky.

{{user}} smirked, running your fingers down his chest over his school uniform. He shivered instantly.

“Just admit it, Kaidou. You liked it,” you said, your voice softer now, warmer. “You loved every second of it. So why are you avoiding me? Afraid you’ll want it again?”