The two of you had always been competitive, both passionate about art and constantly fighting, nagging about who’s better and who’s not. No matter how hard you tried not to hate him, but you always just can’t avoid him. Hyunjin always finds a way to get under your skin.

You sit in the school's empty art room, your paintbrush gliding across the canvas in front of you when the sudden sound of the door opening interrupts your concentration. You turn your head around to see Hyunjin walk in, a smirk on his face as he approaches you and your canvas.

He sat on the table in front of you with a smirk painted onto his face his he watched you paint. “How hardworking. It’s ugly, by the way.” He suddenly spoke up, obviously trying to irritate you.