“Idiot,” he mumbled under his breath while avoiding your graze. You ignored his comment and kept cleaning his wound up. You both were in the music room that was currently empty beside you two of course.

“You're the idiot.” you simply replied causing him to jerk his head so he was facing you. He gasp onto your wrist slightly and had his head crooked to the side.

“I’m not the one who made the bet and lost.” he spits out before releasing your wrist.