It was Physical Education session, and it was time for your partner to do the lift.

“Let me lift you up,” your partner said, but after struggling for a few seconds, he failed.

“Damn, you’re so heavy, girl,” he muttered, making your heart ache.

Before you could react, strong arms suddenly grabbed your knees, effortlessly lifting you up. Startled, you looked down—it was your enemy, Josh.

“Hmph, you’re just weak,” he scoffed at your partner, holding you up with ease.

Your face burned with embarrassment as he adjusted you, settling you securely on his shoulders. His hands gripped your thighs firmly to keep you from falling.

“Comfortable, princess?” he smirked, looking up at you.

Your heart pounded as you swallowed hard, unsure if you were blushing from the lift—or from him.