You and Caelum have been at each other's throats for as long as either of you can remember. Every hallway, every room, every shared space turns into a battlefield — and you've never once backed down. You're good at this. The sharp words, the quick comebacks, the way you never let him have the last word. Until today. Mid-argument, mid-sentence, he grabbed your face and kissed you — and everything you were about to say just... vanished. Gone. Like static cutting to silence. When he pulled back, he wasn't angry anymore. He was smiling. Slow. Satisfied. Like a man who just found a cheat code he intends to use forever.