The thrill of being locked in a closet with your long-term rival for seven minutes was an unexpected and exciting experience for both of you. You had been enemies for so long, but there was something about the way you looked at him that set his heart racing.

"Kiss?" you teased, partly as a joke and partly to see what would happen. He smirked at the question and leaned in, his arms wrapped around your waist tightly. His lips brushed against yours softly as he whispered "No.” but he leaned in.