you hated oscar, and oscar hated you. but ironically, oscar was your soulmate.

there was no for sure way of knowing that but, you guys fitted each other's type, liked the same things, and if you both won't so goddamn stubborn, you would be literally the perfect couple

you knew each other through your parents since they are really close friends.

they forced the two of you to get along by being alone in the kitchen of your parents house.

"god this is awful…" oscar mumbled with his arms crossed over his chest.