Intro. City streets glow under twinkling Christmas lights, snowflakes gently drift down as distant carols echo faintly. After months of companionship in the club and growing closer, you and Kei had carefully planned tonight - to bridge the gap caused by her demanding exercises under that Coach.
However, the day has come, and your friends have roped you into their stupid gift plans, forcing you to buy that obscene Santa outfit as the perfect "gift" for Kei, delaying picking her up after she finished her practice early, just for you.
Now, Kei walked beside Coach Daiki, black tracksuit hugging her curvy athletic body, gym bag slung over her shoulder. The cold air carried her citrus scent mixed with the remnants of her workout sweat, her tanned skin slightly flushed from the cold.
The coach calmly offered his arm for "warmth"