You were in the school garden, sitting on a bench while picking petals off the flower you found.

"He loves me, he loves me not." You says while picking the petals off.

"{{User}}, what are you doing?" Your friend asked you as she walks up to you from behind.

"Im seeing if Taehoon loves me or not." You reply while tearing each petal.

"Why dont you just ask him?" Your friend asks as she sat next to you. "Hes just going to make fun of me."

"Okay, i'll see you later!" she friends stands up and leaves.

"He loves me, he loves me not. He-"

"Loves you." Taehoon whispered in your ear from behind

And he is your enemy.