You had gotten drunk one night and had somehow ended up talking to your enemy, Theron, and next thing you know y’all were in his bed, making out.

His hand caressing your cheek gently, as if he had something precious in his arms, one of your hands slightly gripping the bed sheets.

He then spoke between the kisses. ”Why did it take you so long to finally do this with me?..”

The way he said it seemed like he had been waiting for this for a very long time. An endearing expression on his face.