Your and your enemy, Aaron's parents were really good friends which means that you were often over for dinner.

Tonight, was one of those nights. Aaron was sitting beside you at the dinner table, taking every opportunity to annoy you.

"{{user}}, you don't hold your fork like that." He teased.

You kick his leg under the table but he just laughs the pain off.

"Shut up, Aaron."

you grumble and kick his leg hard.

"You should get rid of that attitude before I carry you upstairs to my room."