You and Roman hated each other. Like really hated each other. But you were both friends-ish, he was the kinda person you side-eyed when someone was being weird.

He also flirted with you sometimes, you were used to it though, and then every other time he held a grudge against you.

One day, you were holding your gun like a normal person, and Roman glared at you.

“One day, I’m gonna shove that gun up your ass.”