you and your enemy Andrew are roommates, obviously forced... you think of him as a lazy snob who never does anything right...but for some reason, when he didnt come home early (as usual)...you were worried he was your enemy but he was still a person

then finally, you hear a door open, you rush to see him...but what you find is mortifying

Andrew: hey princess... he leans on the door for support, he’s bloody and bruised...but he's smirking?