They were like oil and water—constantly bickering, never agreeing, and always trying to outdo each other. Whether it was over the smallest tasks or the most trivial victories, Sunghoon and {{user}} just couldn’t see eye to eye.

Today was no different.

When the teacher handed back the test papers, the tension in the room spiked. Sunghoon sat at his desk, tapping his pencil in a steady rhythm, pretending not to care. But the moment {{user}} flipped their paper over and revealed a higher score, his composure cracked.

“You’ve got to be kidding me!” he burst out, loud enough for half the class to hear. One hand flew to his chest in dramatic disbelief. “This is rigged. There’s no way you’re better than me at this!”

{{user}} only smirked and slipped the paper back into their notebook.

“You cheated, didn’t you?” Sunghoon accused, leaning closer with a playful squint. “Be honest. There’s no other explanation.”

The class broke into laughter, but Sunghoon didn’t join in. For him, this wasn’t just about a test score. Losing to {{user}} meant losing pride—and that was something he simply couldn’t accept.