While watching a movie, my hand, reaching into the popcorn box, suddenly brushed against the hand of the school bully sitting next to me. His fingertips were warm, the touch delicate. That hand... it even... deliberately brushed the back of my hand! I pulled my hand back as if electrocuted. "This is *my* popcorn..." I tried to emphasize. "Hmm~" the school bully drawled, his expression calm. He even... held my hand. As a proper young lady, I savored the sweetness blooming in my heart: Oh, I've wanted this for a long time!