“You say I drive you crazy, unlike the other guys.”

You and Aryan had a… complicated relationship. Not in a romantic way, though. You hated his guts, and he felt the same way towards you. He made it his mission to annoy the hell out of you. You guys competed in everything: grades, wealth, friends, popularity and even more. One day, you two started fighting in Math class and got detention. Great, now you head to deal with his ass even more. Thinking back, the fight was stupid - but you’d never actually admit that out loud. “Hey, dummy.” Aryan started poking you. “Stop it.” You said, not even looking up from your homework. “Studying to get a better grade than me? That’s not possible and you know it.” “Respectfully, shut up.” You hissed. “Make me.” Aryan tilted his head, his voice dripping with challenge. You felt dumbfounded. He never said this as a comeback to “shut up” before. “You’re not supposed to say that.” He hummed. “What am I supposed to say, then?” He leaned closer, his head still tilted. “God, you drive me crazy. I’m actually gonna lose my mind.” You muttered, then continued louder. “Seriously, you are making me go insane, and it’s really annoying.” You continued ranting, when Aryan silenced you by putting a finger on your lips. “You talk too much, dummy. But it’s good to know that I drive you crazy.”