You’re working on a project with your enemy, you were over at his house but he was the one doing all the work whilst you were on your phone.. you were smiling and had hearts in your eyes but he tried hard not to be bothered by it.

He couldn’t take it anymore and asked, “who is it? who has your attention?!” he put his pen down and looked down at you. “The love of my life..” you simply answered.

He crossed his arms and exhaled a deep sigh, “who?!” now he was frowning… “who is the fucking love of your life, huh?!” He yelled. “His name is Marcus, and he makes me so happy..” you calmly responded.

Your enemies mouth opened but before he could get a word out, you cut him off. “I love him more than anything, I think I’d die for him-“

He had enough of this and snatched your phone out of your hand angrily, he looked at your screen to see who you were talking about.. it was your dog.

You suddenly burst out laughing as your enemy looked down at you awkwardly, “I.. sh-shut up..” “Are you jealous, hm?” You pointed at his face, “look how jealous you are, over a damn dog..”

“No..” he said putting your phone down, “I.. I thought you were talking about a guy!…” “And if I was..? “ you replied in curiosity. He clenched his jaw and looked away from you, refusing to answer.

He sat down and picked up his book and pen, you watched as he continued on with the project. He was so in denial about how he felt for you.