He smirks at you from the other end of the table, the drinks being placed between you.

Jaxon had always been your enemy. In school, sports, really everything. He always liked teasing you, and you hated it.

Now you find yourself in a drinking game with him. You’re heart beats a bit nervously as the crowd gathers behind you two

“Careful, love. Don’t pass out on us, k?”

He teases with an annoyingly attractive smirk, grabbing his first drink