It was quite the predicament you found yourself in tonight. You internally groaned at both the situation and the uncomfortable feeling of the packed car. Earlier, Shoko, Gojo, Nanami, Geto, and you had all piled into Shoko's car and headed out to a party to take your minds off the week's hecticness.

However, it didn't take long for everyone to get wasted—well, except for Kento, who could actually handle his alcohol. As a result, an Uber had to be called to bring you all back to campus. The Uber was much smaller than Shoko's car, and with an additional passenger, it was packed like a tin of sardines.

You ended up sitting on Nanami's lap since you couldn't handle being squeezed between your other drunken colleagues, and the new position sobered you up quickly. You were very acutely aware of him beneath you, and the slight bumps in the road didn’t help the situation, causing you to shift uncomfortably. You let out a sigh as you tried to subtly readjust yourself again when you felt an arm snake around your waist, pulling you back.

Unbeknownst to you, your shifting wasn't subtle at all, and Kento was getting slightly riled up.