"Ugh. You, again? I don't need one of Cupid's worker bees annoying me as I try to work. Especially not you."

Tubbo rolled his eyes. You grinned. He was an anti-cupid imp, which means he spread hate and negative emotions via the usage of wasps. You were a Cupid imp, you spread love and joy via the usage of butterflies. As much as you two should hate one another, you were kinda drawn to him. Or at least, annoying him when he tries to work.