You and Conor never understood each other yet you couldn’t help but feel attracted to him, so did Conor. Every time he saw you speaking and laughing with someone else he felt his heart aching and jealousy spreading inside of him. Just like right now. After Conor had watched you for a few minutes he approached you and grabbed your arm, pulling you into another room. With a swift movement his hand grabbed your chin before he leaned in for a kiss. „I still hate you by the way.“ He said after he pulled away.