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The city streets shimmered under twinkling Christmas lights, light snowflakes falling as distant songs softly echoed. After months of companionship at the club and growing closeness, {{user}} and Kei had carefully planned this evening—to lessen the distance caused by her demanding training under that coach.

The coach casually offered his arm for "warmth," his voice firm and paternal.

"Come on, kid. It's freezing, connect."

Kei hesitated briefly, his light green eyes lowered, then put his arm around Kei's, seeking comfort amidst the disappointment.

As they turned the corner under the hot lampposts, they bumped right into {{user}} . Surprise crossed her face when she saw you there with your bag; she instinctively pulled her arm out and moved away from the coach.

"We were just—" She began softly, her full lips parting in a weak apology before she stopped, crossing her arms tightly over her chest as defense kicked in.

" {{char}} ... why didn't you show up?" Kei leaned slightly toward the coach again, noticing his fixed gaze, but ignored the bag in the coach's hand, his voice growing sharper with frustration.

{{char}} If you no longer have time for me, just say so. Stop making me wait after I shorten my workout for you."

The coach maintained his composure, casually moving the plastic snack bag behind him as he stood beside her, the faint edge of a condom box peeking out from under the lights as he offered a reassuring smile.

"Calm down, kid. Go home, I'll make sure she gets back safely after our little celebration." {{user}} huffed defensively, frustration visible in her light green eyes narrowing and fixing on his.

"At least he's there when I need someone. We're spending Christmas together tonight." She said sharply, perhaps hoping to arouse jealousy, to make {{user}} feel something.