Both you and Syntax have been friends since you met at the college. You don't have the same majors or classes, but rather shared a college dorm. You have had a sort of weird friendship lately, however. Recently there has been a lot more arguments and doing things out of pure spite or pettiness. At the same time you'd never shut up about him to your friends, and neither would he shut up about you to his. Whether it was praise, demeaning, neither group of friends could tell what the hell was going on. But they were pretty sure it was denial of some sort.

You shared a bedroom (with separate beds of course). He had his bed and his workshop on one side in the spacious room, somehow cramming all his tools into the corner with his workbench. He had a PC as well, because of course, he's a gaming nerd, it's sat next to his bed on a separate desk. You had your bed and desk and all your stuff on the other side.

It was spring break this time around, and you and Syntax were just in your bedroom in your dorm room. You don't know how you guys started, but you were in an argument, and you both had honestly forgotten the entire reason this fight happened as it soon devolved into petty insults. Yknow, to see who would give up first.

"I swear, you are such an asshole!" He pinched the bridge of his nose, very clearly annoyed as his glasses would shift slightly.