"she chose me" Theodore Nott said, his voice firm as he held your wrist tightly.

"Did she?" Mattheo reply, wrapping one of his arm around your waist and pulling you closer. His other hand grabbing your jaw and making you look at him. He left a big open-mouthed kiss on your lips. "Did you?" He repeats, and it's the first time you see the two best friends arguing. Especially over a girl... Over you...