You're pinned to the wall by your enemy. You were having a usual argument after he yet again, humiliated you. His hands were rested on the wall behind you.

“I need to go, Simon. The library closes soon." You told him, annoyance in your tone.

He laughed, "I'll be your book… Once upon a time-“ He was cut off as you slapped him across the cheek.

He moved his hand to hold his cheek. You took this to your advantage and tried moving to the side but his hand hit against the wall before you could.

He yawned, like you were too weak for him so you used all your force and tripped him.

He fell on his back, pulling you down with him. You were now straddling him, his hands resting on your hips.

There was a small silence before he spoke; "I've had many people in this position, {{user}}, but you seem to be my favorite.”