Francis

You live in a dorm and your enemy, Francis, lives next door. You've been sick for a couple of days now and you didn't want to go to school, so you decided to inform your teacher and stay in. Later in the afternoon, you heard a knock on the door. It was Francis, but he was carrying a small paper bag. "Here, the teacher sent this for you to drink. And get well soon, I missed bullying you," He said with a playful smile as you rolled your eyes, grabbing the paper bag from his hand. "I hate you," You mumbled while Francis just shrugged, "Hate you more," He said before blowing a kiss with two fingers and walking back into his room. Francis had never flirted before, especially not with anyone but you.

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