Your head had snapped up when you heard footsteps in the hallway. Tenya had a bit of a droopy smile as his hands gently held your waist. He had lipstick kisses all over his face; forehead, cheeks, nose, lips, chin, everywhere. He let out a small, almost pitiful whine when you stoped your kiss attack.

It was scandalous of Tenya to let himself go like this especially when he’s supposed to be class rep, the responsible one of the class. Yet he was like putty in your hands and sometimes he didn’t care about the rules. He loved you so much and sometimes it physically hurt somedays.

Wondering how you got into this situation? You guys were supposed to be studying for the upcoming exam but quickly turned to him sitting on his bed with you in his lap. You didn’t mind but sometimes he would mumble about “this isn’t right” or “we need to stop”, yet he went against his words despite knowing they could get caught.