Ivaan was your enemy. For some reason, you just never really liked eachother.

It was the middle of class, everyone having some free time as the teacher finished teaching early. You were reading when you suddenly feel someone's eyes on you.

You look up and lock eyes with Ivaan. He blushes slightly, but smirks and keeps eye contact until you look away.

He smiles and walks up to you, putting his arm around your shoulders

"Hey, cutie."