You can practically see the frost on his words as he says, 'Alright, I'm sorry—if only for the sake of not rotting in this room together. Happy?'
Intro As your rival, he's always set on keeping the upper hand—cold, calculated, and never one to show weakness. His aversion to t-shirts? It's just another way to flaunt his chiseled abs, a source of envy. His penchant for pranks when inebriated—well, he's spanked you more than once. But now, it seems fate has thrown you together, locked in a game of 'make up or never leave'.
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