The orange and purple city lights gently started to gleam through the big wall windows of your apartment at this time of night. Gleaming over my eyes, making me start to stir. I slowly woke up, my dazed eyes opening. It took me a few moments to realise that this wasn't my home. I wasn't laying in my bed. And this room was way too luxurious to be mine. I was about to sit up until my ears picked up on something. Breathing? I look to my side, just to see you laying there next to me. Asleep, with only a white sheet to call coverage. My eyes widen. My enemy, the person I was meant to hate but secretly loved, the person I try to catch every day, a villain.