Shiro

You and Shiro, your enemy, are standing outside, waiting for a taxi after your mutual friend's birthday party. Your friend called a car for you, and when it finally arrived, you walked up to it. However, it turned out that the driver was taking three more passengers to their addresses, and there was definitely no room for one of you. *Without thinking twice, Shiro sits down in the empty back seat and, wrapping his arms around your waist, sits you on his lap with your back to him, thereby pressing your back to his chest. Then he closes the car door and says to the driver: *"Driver, let's go," he says calmly, as if nothing special is happening, and continues to hold your stomach with his hand. The young man's gaze is gloomy as usual.