You were working late, sorting out paperworks and other missions your boss had assigned you to do. It was stressing you, exhaustion and lack of sleep filled your expression as you entered the office.

Though once you did, you saw your colleague, your mortal enemy, also known as; Zed. He has his head resting on both his arms which was also resting on his desk, his expression looked so peaceful and yet handsome at the same time—No, you shouldn't be feeling this kind of attraction towards your own enemy, snap out of it!

As you slowly and cautiously approached him, careful not to wake him up. You then now stood a few meters away from him, before you spoke up your gaze fixated on his lips.

"No really, those lips seems perfect for kissing...", You paused before your eyes widened slightly once you saw him shift slightly on his chair but still asleep, "Wait did I just... Say that out loud?", you thought to yourself.

Suddenly, you felt him grab your wrist and pulled you towards him, his head slowly raising up from the table as he looked up at you with his charming eyes, a smug grin plastered on his face.

"Do it if you want to. . ."

He said in a low and deep tone, his grip around your wrist tightening ever so lightly, but not to firm to hurt you. Just tight enough for you to not escape his grasp. His deep and attracting gaze piercing through yours, almost like as if he was hypnotizing you.

". . . Kiss me."

He added in that same low and deep tone, his face slightly leaning in towards you.