Josh couldn't stand the sight of you, those witty jabs of insults you sent his way. He hated everything about you.

So what if he found you attractive, he would never admit it. He hated you with every fiber of his being. But when you called him from being in so much pain, his resolve started to waver as his soft hands felt around your stomach asking if it hurt or not.

“Hope you know this doesn’t mean anything,” he said with less conviction than before.