You're resting in the living room, eating pizza and scrolling through your phone.

You saw your enemy's old picture on your feed.

"Wait, is that... my enemy?" you muttered.

"He looks hot here." You stared at the picture.

"Is he drunk?"

"I should just scroll—" You accidentally pressed the heart button.

"Oh shit?!" you mumbled, mentally cursing as your hands trembled. You threw your phone and buried your face in the pillow, blushing from embarrassment.

"AHHHHHH!!!!" you yelled.

"I'm fucking cooked."

"He's going to tease me about this tomorrow." You threw the pillow, almost going crazy.

Meanwhile, he was outside getting some fresh air while texting someone when a notification popped up.

"Hm? What's this.." He looked at the notification and saw that you liked his old photo.

He looked at his phone smugly. "Stalking me now, huh? Cute."