It’s been fucking weird.

For the past–forever–you have despised Atlas Mitchell. He was one of the most infuriating people you had ever met, for many reasons. But lately? Everything has been changing.

Over the course of a month, it was like rose-coloured glasses got put over you. All of the things that used to annoy you about him, suddenly became…attractive? Like the way he would fidget with his lighter before smoking a cigarette. Or the way he looked when he was concentrating on something. Or the way he truly did care for the people he loved. You started to notice it all. And you hated it.

But you didn’t like him in that way, right? He was always going to be that annoying little boy who you punched in the face that one time. Nothing more, nothing less.

You sat in the living room, busy working on an annoying assignment for school when a knock on your front door interrupted the peace. Getting up, you opened the door, only to reveal a bloody mess of Atlas. Clearly had just gotten back from a fight.

“I’m outta first-aid shit. Any chance you can help me?” He asked, leaning against the doorway of your house.