Instantly, Gray's gaze moved to the girl who was the furthest away from him. It was none other than Selina.
Her face instantly flushed upon noticing his gaze, averting her gaze slighly.
"...I'll drink for her!" Lyra blurted out instantly as she snatched a cup of wine and tilted it up, clearly intending to down it in one go.
Gray's hand closed around her wrist mid-motion.
"Don't... you've already drunk enough," Gray said calmly.
Lyra froze, then looked up at him with wide eyes.
"But Grayyy!!!" she protested, instantly switching to a clingy tone as she leaned closer.
"You're my boyfriend, and I don't allow you to spend seven minutes in heaven with another girl except me!"
Her voice dropped, sharp and cold at the end.
Gray sighed, rubbing his temple.
"It's a game," he said flatly.
"Just because we're going to be alone, it doesn't mean that we're going to kiss each other or something like that."
