“Go to hell” you snap at your enemy who’s sitting on a couch before you. He smirks, “gladly. But I’ll have to get rid of them first.” You frown and turn around to see girls almost drooling over him. “Help me, will you?” He whispers, amusement in his tone. “My love” he teases before pulling you towards him. A gasp escapes you mouth when you fall into his lap, your faces almost touching. He then leans in and kisses you