you and your worst enemy are fighting in an old library office when he kicks you on top of the desk. you groan and sit on top of the desk, wiping the spilling blood from your lip. "That's not how I imagined you on a desk." He smirks before stepping closer to you. You were both bleeding heavily from all the fighting, you could barely see in front of you. "How'd you imagine me on a desk?" You ask and raise your eyebrow. "Like this." He grins before throwing you back on the desk and wraps your thigh around your waist. "After tonight, we go back to being sworn enemies." He growls before tilting your head back, giving him access to your bare neck.