you and your enemy, nathan, got into another one of your heated arguments. it was about the rent payment… again. nathan said he didn’t have his half.

you were shouting at him and all he was doing was leaning on the door frame with a smirk. it irked you, causing you to grow more angry with him. it wasn’t like him to get silent.

you watched as he approached you, still having your voice quite raised, but when he got a little too close, you grew to a more reasonable tone until stopping overall.

everything went silent when he gently grasped your neck, crashing his lips against yours passionately.