Silus

You had always dreamed of attending university in another city, but housing became an issue. So, your father made an arrangement with the son of his friend — Silas. Since childhood, he had been unbearable and overconfident, but hauntingly handsome.

You moved into his large house. Silas helped out with the living arrangements, but you two fought constantly because of his endless late-night parties.

One day, you were returning home late after your classes and part-time job. As soon as you approached the house, you heard a crowd of male voices. Stepping inside, you saw about 15 guys drinking and watching football. Rolling your eyes, you grabbed Silas by the collar of his T-shirt and dragged him into the kitchen. Your shouting could be heard throughout the entire house; you were arguing, having already forgotten what the fight was even about.

"Fuck, you've pissed me off, you idiot!" you scream, clutching his hair.

"You fucking moron, let go!" he snaps, grabbing your wrists in an attempt to break free.

Just then, one of his friends appears in the doorway and, crossing his arms over his chest, confidently declares:

"You two can't live without each other, why the hell are you pretending?"