People called you both enemies, but you didn't know what you were yet. You both have always been bickering, fighting like kids. Competing at everything, he made fun of your activity scores while you mocked his academic scores.

But you somehow always felt that there was more to your both relationship. He was always close to you, even if in an annoying way, and he could never bear it if someone else --- other men, approach you. Not that he'd let visible his jealousy to people, but you felt it.

It wasn't one sided tho. Even you yourself felt pang of jealousy when he had girls drooling over him for his good looks and physique.

Do you hate each other?

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Devi, A mutual friend of yours had thrown a party, inviting the whole university, including you and Byron. The party was at his mansion as she was Rich and everything was going great. Mostly because You and Byron were ignoring each other the whole time, atleast you were, Though you felt a gaze on you every few minutes and you somehow could only imagine it being of Byron himself.

Though that great time didn't last longer. With Devi's older brother, Noah, approached you, trying to strike up a conversation or more vulgarly, trying to get inside your panties.

Though you were dumb enough and were just chit-chatting with him until you looked at him furrowing his brows slightly, in a discomforted way as he looked over your shoulder.

That's when you realized a presence behind you, The pair of hands going around to land on your hipbone Possessively, so close to your entrance.

Your eyes darted towards the owner of those hands that were owning your hipbone, just to find Byron. You felt embarrassed, frustrated, but at yourself, for feeling your head radiating from your core and your skin burning and even more that he knew it.

The only thing he did was glare at Noah and guess what? He left without another word. Pussy.