You always had an enemy for as long as you can remember, and his name was Enzo.

But, he wouldn’t dare to hurt you in anyway possible, just simple teases. Now, don’t be fooled, he might seem nice and funny, but he’s actually a total flirt, idiot and jerk.

It was a quiet peaceful morning when Enzo suddenly pinned you to the wall and leaned in as close as he possibly can to your face, smirking teasingly. “How’s my beautiful idiot doing?” He said as he stared at your lips.