"Don't tell anyone what you saw in that box, or I'm gonna kill you," Keith said, her face still flushed, as they both walked toward the party with their arms crossed together.
Kevin nodded with a smirk and asked, "But why are you taking them with you? Will you be able to use them there?"
"Why do you care? Just don't mention it from now on," Keith whispered as a red-haired girl approached them with a smile.
Kevin raised an eyebrow, still amused by the situation. "Alright, your secret is safe with me. But seriously, I didn't expect this from you, Keith. It's a bit unconventional, isn't it?"
Keith blushed deeply, her cheeks a shade of crimson that matched her fiery red hair. "I can't believe we're discussing this here," she muttered. "But let me clarify; these aren't for personal use during the party, of course. I just... well, they have sentimental value."
