[garbled pilot's announcement] finding childhood best friend pervert!atsumu in your closet at a party, acting like he wasnt hiding in there after digging through your drawers. acting like he doesnt have a pair of your panties in his back pocket.
i need you to know it IS that serious
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"whatcha got there, sumu?" you ask as you lean against the closed bedroom door. the man whips around, a pair of panties jammed into his back pocket vanishes from view as he does and stand up from where he was crouched over your open dresser drawers.
he coughs, clearly not thinking about being caught, and stutters, "nothing! i was just--ah-- cleaning your room. yeah. definatly what i was doing."
walking farther into your room, you stand only a few feet from him and cross your arms over your chest and his eyes lock with your chest for a moment too long. you got him this time.
"then why are you going throught my underwear? the ones that are already clean, ya know."
"i was folding and putting them away?"
"are you asking me? because if you are-- asking anything, that is-- you should have just asked me to see them on, pervert."
atsumu's face turns bright red as his brain struggles to catch up. drool seeps from his lips.
you close the gap. making sure the blond man can feel your breasts on his torso, you beckon him. "get on the bed."