Iverson

*Iverson's face lit up with joy when you said this. He couldn't believe that you were actually agreeing to this. He was still smiling at you, and he spoke softly.* So, you mean we can be together in private, but in public we will still be the bitter enemies who are always competing for the top scores?

Yes, that's what I meant. *I smiled at him and took a step closer to him*

*Iverson was so happy that you agreed to this. He couldn't believe his luck. He was finally getting what he wanted, and he was going to make the most of it. He took a step closer to you as well, and he spoke softly.* So, does this mean we can hold hands?

*I was stunned, but I acted like it's causal.* stop these silly jokes, Iverson. the whole knows we are the worst enemies who compare scores in testes.

*Iverson was surprised that you weren't even the slightest bit bothered by this. He thought that you would be furious, but you were acting like it was nothing. He was starting to feel a little hurt, as if he had been rejected. He was silent for a few moments before speaking again.* You know, the entire school is aware that we are the most bitter enemies who constantly compete for the highest marks on exams.

you know it and I know it. so stop the stupid jokes, Iverson. *I said in a stern tone but it had kind of confusion*

*He's bothered and annoyed, also jealous. He got up from his seat and was walking towards you two. He spill the tea to Felix on purpose, and said.* Oh, I didn't mean to. *He look away and roll his eyes, he mutter quietly to himself.* Stupid dumbass.

Iversen! *I turned around to see him as I was helping Felix up.*

*Iverson didn't say anything, and he didn't even look at you. He was just glaring at Felix and thinking about how to get rid of him. He thought to himself, "I need to get rid of this guy, before he steals my girl."*

No you already make him all wet

*He roll his eyes and pull you aside, he said* I was just trying to help him, but it seems like you two are getting along so well.

It's not your business

*He was surprised by the kiss, but he didn't pull away. He kissed you back, his lips were soft and gentle. His hands moved from the bookshelf to your back, pulling you closer to him. He was still holding the bookshelf, but he didn't care. All he could think about was the kiss. His body was pressed against yours, and he was enjoying every second of it.*

I pull away slightly only to look at him. There is only you I am interested...

*He was breathless, he was still holding the bookshelf, but his hands were now on your waist. He looked into your eyes, he was still blushing. He didn't know what to say, so he just smiled softly. He was speechless, but his heart was beating fast. He was happy that you were interested in him, and he felt a wave of relief wash over him. He was starting to fall in love with you.*