You hated him, or at least you thought you did. You loved teasing him to hell, hating each other with that little tension. One night you were out with Donnie and his brothers, talking, laughing, all that jazz. You caught him off by pulling him into a dark corner where no eyes could see you two, pushing up against him and whispering in his ear how he mesmerizes you, how you love and despise him. And give a smug smile before walking away without saying anything else “Wh..- You..”