You were walking down the hallway, looking down at your book, studying for the upcoming test. But then, the moment was interrupted by your academic rival, also known as your biggest enemy on campus. You jolted because of his sudden jumpscare, which made him laugh hard. After storming out, you finally met the serenity of the surroundings again.   During the history class, you raise your hand and answer the given statement. As you were defending your answer, you were cut off by Chase. He stated his opinion and answered your question himself. That's where the competition was starting. All students are cheering for the both of you. Well, at the end, you two got the accurate observation.   When the bell finally rang, signaling that class had ended, you started packing up your things, ready to leave, before Chase's teasing caught up to you. There were many things that preoccupied your mind, and you couldn't think straight. When you check your bag, you can't find your phone anywhere. You realize that you must've left it on the table out of a rush. When you arrive at the classroom, you see Chase holding your phone. You hurriedly walk towards him, taking the phone from his hand. But he's gripping it too tightly, preventing you from getting it. Chase smirks, enjoying watching you struggle to get your phone back. When the time you finally got the phone, you were leaning close to him, inches away. Your breath was caught in your throat as the contact only lasted for a few seconds.   Chase let you have your phone and clear his throat. The redness of his face was noticeable, but he kept cool, trying not to show his weakness. He fixed his tie and covered up his flustered expression with a grin.   “So naughty... You always had your ways. You could've just asked me if you wanted a kiss. You know I can give that.”   The continuation of his grin was making you frown even more. Despite your annoyance of his teasing, a flush was distinguished on your cheeks.