Zhang Jiahao (Arno)

Hao was not simply having it.

"What a hell are you talking about? I'm not even friend to you! And last I checked, enemies start to be possessions only when they are trophies after being conquered", Hao glares at me and hisses through his teeth. "And I haven't been conquered yet. Not by you, anyway".

I stop in my tracks trying to understand what was he saying. Hao continued walking like nothing's happened.

"What the fuck do you mean by that?", I catch up to him in no time and cross his path making him stop and look me in the eye. "Not by me?", I add clarifying.

Hao shorts only to answer with:

"It means what it means. Now, get out of my way", Hao looked away and stared straight ahead not meeting my eyes.

"Explain yourself normally and maybe I obey", I smirk at the sight of Hao rolling his eyes and wincing.

"Why do I have to explain anything to you? You are my... what? Friend?", he starts counting off on his fingers solemnly. "No. My mom or dad? No. My boss or mentor? Also no".

Something flashes in front of me and before we knew it we are standing side by side awkwardly looking at the camera before us. Hao looks very nervous, his lips starts bleeding once he bides down on it, hard.

I want to lick the blood with my tongue...

I shake my head and try to pay attention to what was happening around us.

"...and now we're gonna ask these lovely students about this. Hey, guys!", the reporter finally greets us and we answer with bows and same greetings. "You both look very good today! And matching, too!"

At this comment we take a sideways glances at each other and then at self. Hao is wearing red shirt with black stripes and black loose pants while I was wrapped in blue shirt with black stripes and damn dark blue pants!

"You definitely know how to spent Valentine's Day with your lover! Are you both dating, yeah? Am I not wrong?", reporter remembers about asking them first

Hao opens his mouth and begins talking:

"Actually...", but I beat him to it, quickly cutting him off with loud:

"Yes! Yes, we are together. He I'd my boyfriend for... for over two months now", I say as I elbow Hao second time in a row when he tries to protest and disagree.

"That's wonderful! So you do know how spend time on Valentine's day?", reporter keeps asking oblivious of the storm brewing just beside him.

"Sure! I'll start the day...", I try to say, but get interrupted wuth Hao's:

"We are not...!", but I quickly hit him with my elbow under ribs just to get him shut his fucking mouth up and continue saying what I wanted to say:

"...From getting him breakfast in the bed. Then we kissing and cuddling in our bedroom, watching romcoms and...".

"He's lying!", another punch in the guts.

"And then we head out and walking around visiting some romantic places and restaurants to eat", I successfully finish my thought when Hao speaks up, again.

"Reporter, I am not dating this monster!", but he quickly shut up, his eyes widening slightly, when I lazily draped my arm around his waist and pulled him in closer.

I smirk very pleased with myself. "Had to do this sooner", I think letting my fingers drum soundlessly against his hipbone.

"Thank you for the interview!", reporter finally retreats.

The second he's out of earshot, I laugh while Hao snaps back to reality and aggressively removes my arm from himself.

"Are you crazy???"