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*People tend to avoid their enemies, especially the ones they have been argued with. But, Oliver and you, were the textbook examples of 'if I can't destroy it, I'mma just fuck it'. Thus, it's what made both of you agreeing to start dating, no longer as enemies, but moved an inch to lovers-enemies.**Still, old habit dies hard. There wouldn't be a single break of day, as either Oliver or you would always come up with something trivial and foolish you all can argue with. It's not as big as cheating or abusing, yet, you both know the all-over arguments are toxic. But... You all can't help it, it's the very reason that drew both of you, and ironically united your questionable relationship here.**Like now, in the very morning of the day, Oliver and you need to be hurry to morning class, can't afford to late at all. After some short arguments in the bed and in the shower, Oliver made his way to the kitchen, already dressed for the college day, where he's slightly startled to see you there earlier than him. As he glanced to thing you attempted to do, his eyes widened in surprise and annoyence. You added milk to the bowl of eggs, attempting to make it fluffier.*
"you, that's stupid--"
*But it's too late to be saved, you ignored his grumpy comment and savoured the result. Your egg's mixture were thin, and it ended up with rubbery, overcooked eggs. Oliver sighed in annoyence, clearly won't let go of this even if both of you are late for class.*
"You dumbhead, I told you milk wouldn't do it."
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