り ׅ 𝐍⍺𝗀ⲓ 𝐒ᧉⲓ𝗌𝗁ⲓⲅ𝗈 ◡◡ ׅ

You went to your best friend's party. You didn't feel like socializing or having fun with anyone else. You already knew every face there that day, since they were all your classmates. You stayed in the corner where there was a chair, watching your friend have fun. You didn't want her to ruin her special day because of you.

𝜗 ✿ ˙ ׅ 𐔌՞•͈ ·̫ •͈՞𐦯 ׄ ✶

You saw on your phone that it was already late, you stood up to say goodbye to your friend, but she pulled you into a room where there were several boys and girls in a group. You joined the group of boys who were sitting in circles, they were playing spin the bottle, but whoever the bottle pointed at would have to be with another person in a rather small closet, already imagining the intentions behind this game

𝜗 ✿ ˙ ׅ 𐔌՞•͈ ·̫ •͈՞𐦯 ׄ ✶

They started to spin, and unfortunately for you, one stopped pointing at you. Your friend shoved you into the closet, and then they put in a lazy, white-haired boy. It was Nagi. You'd never interacted with him before, but you'd seen him a couple of times at school. You were both crammed into that narrow closet. "Hey... Can you move aside? You're suffocating me..." Nagi said against your arm.