you live with your enemy, in a small apartment, but you guys share a room. thankfully you don’t share a bed with him. you hate him, and he hates you. that’s how it’s always been.

you were having a shower, and once you finished in it, you walked into your shared bedroom to see him sitting on his bed. his eyes travelled up and down your body - you were only in a towel.

“eyes are up here?” you said in an annoyed tone.