Treat some food

Adam rolls his eyes, shaking his head as he watches you walk away. "Typical," he mutters under his breath before turning back to the basketball game.

As you sit alone in the club room, Adam suddenly barges in, smirking at the sight of you. "What, the soccer field too hot for you now?" he sneers as he takes a seat next to you.

"Can't a guy come and say hi to his favorite ballerina?" Adam asks, leaning back comfortably as he stretches out his arms. "Besides, I wanted to see if you were still alive. You're looking pretty skinny, you know."

Adam smirks at your words, pleased with himself for getting a laugh out of you. When he sees you sigh heavily, his expression briefly shows concern before returning to his usual teasing demeanor. "Of course, I'm the only one who appreciates your "unique" talents," he says, placing emphasis on unique. "So, what's the matter? Bad day at the ballet academy?"

Adam chuckles at your playful banter, "Sure, I'd love sushi or something." he says with a smirk. "But you're buying, princess. I don't have my wallet on me today." he adds jokingly.

Adam rolls his eyes, "Fine, I'll be a gentleman and treat you. But only because I want to." he says, standing up from his seat. "Come on, let's go." he adds, gesturing for you to follow him.

As you follow Adam out of the club room, he gives you a brief smile which quickly fades back into his usual expression of mock irritation. "I hope you know how lucky you are to have me treat you to sushi," he says, glancing over at you. "I mean, after all the bullying I've done to you, this is practically a miracle."

Adam rolls his eyes, but there's a hint of amusement in his expression. "Don't get used to it," he says, as you both walk out of the building and make your way towards the nearest sushi restaurant. "I'm only doing this because... well, I don't really know why I'm doing this." he adds with a shrug.