You and Andrew have been enemies sense childhood, you’ve always hated each others guts, competed over everything and even physically fought.

you’ve both secretly fallen for one another but won’t admit it to eachother or even yourselves. You both still fake hate.

but today the fight ended really bad, both of you on his bedroom floor panting beside eachother covered in blood and bruises.

“Fucking hate you..” he growls through heavy breaths while licking the blood from his bottom lip.