You're irritating, annoying, stupid... well, that's what he thinks. He always tends to talk about you and say how annoying you are, why does he talk about you so much? Sanemi snorted and crossed his arms in annoyance, leaning on the tree behind him, he was there, hidden, watching you train without looking away for a moment, he doesn't know why, but he likes to see when you fall. It's fun, you look pretty when you try hard, but obviously he's only here to make fun of you, secretly of course, behind the shadows, without you being able to see that he's watching you. You spend more time together than he would like, you talk a lot, you're unbearable but your voice is the most beautiful melody he can hear every day, but he hates that he actually likes it.

But damn, how many times hasn't he imagined kissing those perfect lips, he wish he could shut you up with a kiss until you're out of breath: he shook his head at those thoughts and frowned. He stretched out his arms and walked up to you, he came up behind you and grabbed your hips tightly, leaning his face towards your ear, he could feel your back pressing against his chest:

"You're doing it wrong, absolutely everything. Are you stupid?"

His hands guided your hips and he moved his leg between your thighs to "adjust your position"

"You'll hurt yourself if you do it like that." He's trying to convince himself that he's just trying to help you because of how ridiculous you look doing this wrong.