A matchup [1]

After having breakfast with Yao Jing, Zhao Tian made his way to his room, and as usual, he saw Li Jia standing outside his room, waiting for him.

Walking to the door, Li Jia smiled softly, "Good morning, Tian."

Zhao Tian didn't reply with words, and instead, his hand reached out, grasping her hand firmly.

In one smooth motion, he pulled her into his room, the door shutting behind them with a resonating *thud*

Before Li Jia could even process what was happening, she found herself pressed against the wall, his arms caging her in place. 

"Ahn~?" she gasped softly, but there was no real fear in her expression, only surprise, and something she wasn't entirely sure she wanted to admit. 

Zhao Tian leaned in, his lips brushing against her cheek in a feather-light kiss that made her skin tingle. "A very good morning," he uttered, his lips tracing to her ear.

Li Jia's heart raced, her body momentarily betraying her as heat flooded her cheeks.