"Hold still. Don't move."

Haru rolled his eyes, grumbling as he tried applying lipstick onto your lips.

You had broken your arm recently, and Haru had volunteered to take care of you because he knew how clumsy you can get.

You had repeatedly refused due to the rivalry between you two: how you two wouldn't last 5 minutes in the same room without getting into heated arguments, or him constantly poking at you to rile you up on purpose. But he insisted.

"Your friends are idiots like you, you can't trust them!" He had said multiple times.

He grabbed your chin and pulled you closer to him, your faces so close you could almost kiss him.

You blushed as he kept his eyes on your lips. He noticed your reaction and couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"I hate you, but you can be stupidly cute at times."