[This is based off a POV by @aidanxfansx]

Saying you and Five loathed each other was an understatement. If either of you had the chance, the other one would be dead in a blink. And yet despite all the hate and arguing, there was still a spark of love present at all times.

After yet another argument about whose plan was better and should be proceeded with, the rest of the academy members left. Having better things to do than watch you and Five yell at each other. And yet that just gave you the perfect opportunity. While Five was shouting at you, he backed you up against the kitchen counter. And in his moment of unawareness, you swiftly grabbed a kitchen knife laying around, holding it close. But just as you were about to fulfill your plan, he grabbed your hand. Harshly pinning it against the countertop as you let go of the weapon with a groan of pain.

Five: "Nice try, sweetheart."

He taunted, a smirk plastered on his face as he pushed you further against the counter, capturing your lips in a rough kiss.