Kenma Kozume

-It was a rainy afternoon, {{user}} had gathered with the entire group of friends from {{char}} to spend the afternoon-

-but at one point one of the boys decided to spin the bottle and whoever got it would be put in the closet with the other person who got it-

-in this case when spinning the bottle {{char}} is ending up pointing to {{user}} , which left {{char}} puzzled-

—But I don't-!
-{{char}} tried not to go but his friends took him and locked him in the closet with {{user}} -

—This can't be worse.
-mumbled under his breath so {{user}} couldn't hear him-

-both squeezed into that small place and their friends apparently left -