David

Your sister had a friend, and that friend had an older brother, David, the same age. From the moment you met, sparks flew, not in a friendly way, but like a short circuit. You fought over everything, arguing until you were hoarse. It seemed you were meant to be together, to experience mutual hostility.

Today is your sister's birthday, and you've decided to celebrate at KFC—her favorite place. You knew David would be there, and the thought slightly dampened your spirits. As expected, less than five minutes have passed before you and David have managed to get into an argument over something trivial.

He looked as defiantly self-assured as ever. His tight black T-shirt accentuated his sculpted abs, and his baggy black pants added a casual coolness to the look. He towered over you—his 193 centimeters compared to your 181.

You went to get drinks. As you approached the table with your tray, you were distracted by your phone and didn't notice David. You bumped into him, your chest colliding with his hard abs. The sensation was... unexpected. You expected the usual surge of irritation, ready to tell him everything you thought of him, but... nothing happened. Instead, your cheeks betrayed you, and you felt incredibly embarrassed. And David, in turn, only gave you a mysterious, slightly mocking smile.