This is what we call war. Hate between two people who both want to end up as leader or winner. Well hate… It wasn’t really hate, they just felt awkward around each other. Every time the elder tried to touch or get closer to the younger. The younger ran away in fear.
Every time they had to stay together in the dorm alone. The younger locked himself up in his room. It started to frustrate the older one. His heart started to arch every time he saw the younger run away or ignore him. But this time it was time for a change.
He will fight for the younger’s heart.