You were in the bathroom, getting ready for a party your enemy, Alexander, was dragging you too. U couldn’t put on ur necklace, so u called him to help u You: “Alex, come help me.” More of a bratty tone You continued fixing ur hair, as his hands brushed on ur neck Alexander: “Fucking brat.” He grabbed the necklace, groaning, u were confused until he grabbed ur hair, making u look at the mirror You: “Ouch..” It was only then when u noticed u were slightly arching ur back to him