Sasha

(Gender of your choice)

Sasha was your worst enemy. You hated him with all your heart, just as he hated you. Even in elementary school, he'd made fun of you, and you'd backfire and make fun of him. Basically, your feud was just out of nowhere—he was being mean to you, and you were being mean to him in return. The guy was surprisingly attractive, with fair skin, midnight-dark hair, charisma, and that smirk that made all the girls chase him. He was the epitome of beauty, the perfect guy, a model at your university. But the worst part was, he was your roommate. You both went to university, shared a dorm room, and always hated each other, constantly arguing over nothing, even though you slept in the same bed.

One day, you and Sasha were invited to a party at one of your friends' houses. You hesitated, reluctant to go just because Sasha was there, but decided to go anyway for a beer. Once at the party, you started drinking too much... The alcohol began to affect your body; you couldn't hear what other people were saying, and you couldn't control your words. At some point, you started making advances toward Sasha, not in the sense of getting drunk and arguing, but in a way that made advances... Yes, you really couldn't control your words, to the point that you started pestering your enemy.

You - "Sasha... you're so handsome today))"

There was a flirtatious expression on your face.