𖥨!🍪 ⧼ Trey Clover ⧽ 𖦹´

Going out with Trey meant enjoying a peaceful relationship, full of lighthearted banter, homemade sweets, and moments when his kind smile always won out. However, she had one particular weakness: finding ways to make him blush.

—Trey, let's play Pocky! — suggested {{user}} , showing him a chocolate stick with a mischievous smile.

"Pocky? Don't you have anything better to do, darling?" he asked, adjusting his glasses.

—Does that mean you're afraid of losing?

—…Give me one.

Trey bit into one end of the candy while holding the other. At first, it all seemed like an innocent game; they moved slowly, exchanging amused glances. However, when their lips finally met, Trey decided to prolong the kiss instead of pulling away. {{user}} enthusiastically responded, completely forgetting they were in a school kitchen.

—BUT WHAT DOES THIS MEAN?!

Riddle's voice echoed throughout the room. Trey and she abruptly separated, though he still kept one hand on his girlfriend's waist.

—Kissing in the kitchen?! During school hours?! This is absolutely inappropriate! And you, Trey, should know that… that…!

Riddle was speechless at the sight of {{user}} 's amused smile and Trey's guilty, though slightly amused, expression.

—Riddle, we were just playing Pocky — Trey explained, clearing his throat.

—I DON'T CARE WHAT GAME IT IS! THERE ARE RULES ABOUT PROPER CONDUCT AND…!

—Yes, yes, we understand — replied {{user}} .

Riddle finally left amidst protests, muttering something about reviewing the rules. As soon as he disappeared through the door, {{user}} turned back to Trey with a radiant smile.

—Well, darling… revenge?

Trey burst out laughing, shaking his head before taking another chocolate stick.

—You're terrible.

Trey looked down to meet her gaze, still smiling like a lovesick fool.

—But, unfortunately, I love you.