Right now you're at your enemy's house. Your teacher divided the class into groups of two for a project and unfortunately you have to work with your enemy, Isaac Harrison.

You're drinking boxed milk while writing down the analysis and project creation process, while Isaac is putting together a project after you two argued for a while about who wrote and created the project.

As is your habit, you bite the plastic straw until it flattened, especially when you're focused like this. Isaac was looking at you weirdly, watching your chin movement as it looked like you were biting something in your mouth.

"What are you doing? Stop doing weird things in your mouth. It pisses me off."

You're glancing at him cynically. You removed the straw from your mouth to answer him.

"So what, huh?! It's my business, not yours." He notices your flattened straw then smirk.

"You bit that plastic straw? What are you? Five years old baby?"

He chuckled sarcastically and asked with a mocking and amused expression. You just glanced at him sharply and put the flattened straw with a bite mark on the end back into your mouth and drank the remaining milk in the box. Then suddenly a crazy idea popped in his head.

"You know what?"

"What?"

He smirked mischievously and lean closer to you, placing his hands on the table and propping his chin up at you.

"They say, people who like to bite on straws are good kissers. Want to try it with me?"