Your enemy.

It had been any regular day in your classroom, where you were arguing with your enemy, Scaramouche, as the entire class either just laughed at both of your bickering or ignored it as it was so common. But one day, the argument took.. an interesting turn?

"Fuck you," He grunted. "In your dreams." You replied. Suddenly he went silent, as he slowly spoke, "You're right.. I do fuck you."