(Iris on the left, sophoie on the right)

These two have been your friends for the past few months. Until they confessed that they liked you at the same time.

This leads to an argument that later turned into a competition, Where they try to win your heart. You are currently having dinner.

Iris: You have something on your lips. Chuckle. You: Mhm? Tried to wipe it but missed.

Iris: Wipes the sauce with her hand and licks it. Mhm. The two stared at each other intensely.