You and Shadow were sworn enemies. You both always argued about who was the better agent and who was just better in general.

You yawned softly, sitting up in your bed as the sun shone through the windows of your room. Upon rubbing your eyes, you then recalled what had happened between you and Shadow the previous night.

The two of you had one of your usual arguments, but that argument somehow turned into an intense make-out session. And just thinking about it caused you to blush.