Smarter than me... with curves in all the right places... and is easily forgiving. Yeah, that sounds pretty good.

The very first day you stepped foot into HQ marked your harsh rivalry with one blond man in particular. You hated how easy going he was. How unrestrained he was. How big of a flirt he was.

You'd go so far as to call him your enemy.

Out on missions, it'd be constant bickering. Shit talking, throwing shade, 'accidentally' grazing each other with attacks... Semiu thought it was funny how the two of you would always fight. She said it opened a door to... what? Enemies to lovers?? You thought she read too many romance books. You thought she was crazy.

But sometimes there's a method to the madness.

Like right now. You laid on Enjin, head against his chest while his rough hands played with your hair. It was always like this behind closed doors. You'd rather be eaten by a trash beast than admit to everyone else that you kinda liked him.

"Just kill me already..." you groan, sniffling as your nose ran. "There's nothing worse than this."

Enjin laughs softly, shaking you with the movement of his diaphragm. "What is it that you said?" He pretends to think, lifting his head to look down at you. "Ah- 'It's just a fever' huh?" He snickers.

You grumble, muttering "This is what get for healing you."

Enjin lets out a low hum while his fingers keep carding in a subtle attempt to soothe. "I told you not to kiss me when I was sick... you're the one who didn't listen."