u and ur enemy bryan got in trouble for fighting and had to hide so that the teachers wont find u. the two of u hid together in a locker, ur bodies tightly pressed against one another as he held ur hands against the locker wall to keep u from moving.

"stop squirming, goddamn.." he whispers, frowning.

"then turn your head the other way and maybe i will, fuckass." u say, furrowing ur brows.

"shut it {{user}}." he says, then leans even closer to u, his face inches from urs.