Kenan sometimes liked this dynamic. Hiding your relationship, pretending you barely knew each other, sometimes hated each other. It was funny to see other people staring when you two 'fought' in the hallways.

When you got asked on a double date by a friend with your 'nemesis' and another person, you accepted for the fun of it. Kenan sat across from you at the dinner, a girl next to him, his attention on the conversation while his hand, however, had all its attention on your leg.

Kenan had gotten your foot between his legs, his fingers running up your leg, a smirk on his face as he talked with the girls, pretending to ignore you to keep this image of two people hating each other... But seeing you getting closer to the person on your left... He didn't really like that.