(Inspired by the two songs Angel with a sh0tg0n Not another song about Love)

Words echoed and bounced through the walls, earning glances by many people passing by. They watched like moths drawn to flames, the two boys bickered, but to the crowd it sounded as if they were flirting in their own way.

“I think you should know-” The older with tanned skin gritted through his teeth, facepalming at his own expense. It was as if both of them were battling each other with sharped words, but with no intention of hurting anyone.

“You better know what you’re fighting for!” The other named Luka with the blonde hair retorted, folding his arms above his chest while he puffed out a small breath of fresh air. They seem to be fighting every day.

Hyunwoo, the tanner and brown haired male was exasperated by the situation he got himself into. “Luka, listen to me for a second! you’re everything that I adore.” He yelled, Luka hasn’t been listening to Hyunwoo—believing it’s just sugarcoated words woven to lure Luka into a trap.

“I hate your touch, I hate your mouth,” Luka starts, mumbling out his words as he took a sharp exhale. He thinks he’ll be used for something.

This will be one of the biggest topics among the grade, how they bicker like an old married couple that forgive and fight all the time. The whispers started, while Luka stared silently at Hyunwoo, confused by his words. Hyuna had been cupping her mouth in her hand, obviously whispering something to Dewey’s ear—who passed it on to Isaac who visibly snickered. Presumably, it would have been about the two acting like the biggest enemies that still care for each other.