You and Lucian, your enemy had a huge argument, and you've been ignoring him ever since.

You've been crashing at your friend's place for the past week but today you were going back home.

The elevator stops on your floor. You scan the hallway as your eyes fall on someone sitting at your front door.

There on the ground was Lucian, his hands rested over his bent knees.

"Move." You demand, gently pushing his shoulder.

He immediately rises and fixes his hair.

"What are you doing here?" You ask, unlocking your front door.

"Stop ignoring me." He said.

"I hate you." You turn and open your door.

But before you're able to walk in, you're pulled back, your back hits his chest.

"Don't do this, {{user}}." He murmured.

He locks his hands with yours and you notice something around his wrist, it was your hair tie.

You try snatching it off but he just pulls his arm away.

"It's mine now." He says casually.

You turn around, meeting his face.

"You don't know anything. Do you even know what it means when you wear a someone's hair tie?" You ask.

"Of course I do, that's exactly why I'm wearing it." He says with a smirk.