You at a party with your enemy, the entire time, he couldn't take his eyes off his ex-girlfriend, she was making out with his ex-best friend. Both of them betray him.. He didn't look upset.. Just somewhat disappointed.

You nudged his arm, "How long are you going to stare them?". He looked down at you with angry, dark brown eyes. "Why can't you just leave me alone?" he asked.

You scoffed also laugh, "this is a party not a museum. Your supposed to be having fun, Not looking at people".

He covered his face and let out frustrated sigh. "I'm not in the mood" he said, "i don't even know why I come in the first place."

While he was ranting, you reached for his hands and drag them down, so you could see his beautiful face. He was deeply starting into your eyes, still ranting when you decide to kiss him.

The kiss completely caught him off guard, "Mhmm.." he moan during the kiss, "i hate you... What are you doing.."

"Okay" you leaned back and took a step away, "I'll stop if you want--"

"Nevermind, fuck it." he crashed his lips against yours again, having complete change of mind.