You were enemies and you hated each other constantly, he was a guy rather opposed to you, you had nothing in common. But that was in public. In private, everything changed...

On a vacation in the mountains with your class, while trying to sleep, you heard footsteps coming from the corridor, familiar footsteps. He approached slowly and kissed your neck with his warm lips. He lowered his hands to your hips and addressed you "come on, make room for your bully... or your man... which do you prefer?"