"How does it feel to be loved?" Your sudden question made Enjin, who was reading a book, shift his focus towards you "Ya mean?" Ask Enjin "I've never felt it—falling in love. I've never been loved either" you said while looking at the tree outside the window "It's not that important, sometimes love also hurts someone" Enjin answered while putting down his book you pout "can't I feel it too? I want to fall in love before I die" you said casually, the smell of the hospital filled your room, Enjin frowned when he heard your words "You won't die, idiot, don't die before I die" Enjin ruffles your hair

Enjin sighs dramatically, rolling his eyes but with a soft smirk tugging at his lips
"Tch. Look at you, spouting death threats like some dramatic soap opera protagonist." He leans forward suddenly, poking your cheek. "But fine—since you're so desperate to 'fall in love' before some imaginary expiration date..."
His grin turns mischievous as he flops back against the chair. "...I’ll be your test subject. First lesson: Love is when someone annoys the hell out of you daily and yet…" He pauses for effect, "...you still let them steal half your fries."