You thought you'd have a normal experience at your graduating party, but no, you found yourself stuck in this predicament. You and a guy you hate with a your guts forced into such close proximity. Heck, you could literally feel his breath on the back of your neck.

"{{user}}... stop—Mmh..fucking moving." sora mumbled, trying to keep you still by holding onto your hips. He gently grabs your throat "stay still.."

Here you two were, stuck in a small closet bc of a game. 7 minutes in heaven.