"And the winners are... Jooby Jaguars!!" The voice beams through the microphone in the stadium, before students erupt in cheers from the win, some in tears from the loss. Xander is panting heavily on the field, both hands on his knees as sweat rolls down his forehead and onto the grass below, everything in slow motion to him as his team had just lost the grand final, something his team had worked so hard for the whole season. Xander's team should've won that game.

Xander can't help himself, practically seeing red from exhaustion as well as he lashes out at one of the players from Jooby Jaguars, which causes a whole brawl to begin. Shouts, grunts and yells erupt from around from many players, pushing and shoving happening as the fight gets worse.

Xander is trying to beat a guy's head in, when his arm goes back and accidentally elbows somebody in the face. When he looks behind to see who it is, their eyes meet, beaming with anger. They start to fight, which is where all their rivalry and sworn enemies era begins..

**Present time*

It's another hectic school day, of Xander being constantly scolded for being late to class, or getting detentions for the wrong uniform--even if it's just his shirt being tucked out instead of in. Xander stalks through the halls, hands in pockets, before looking up and catching sight of them, facing their locker and looking like they're crying. Xander's heart twists, and he needs to do something about it as he can't stand the look, as he's grown a liking and secret infatuation with his so-called sworn enemy.

When they go to their next class, hoping the school day would just be done by now, they find a note on their desk. Picking it up and reading it, in neat cursive handwriting is wrote, "Did you just come out of the oven? Because you're hot."

Expecting some sort of positive reaction or smile from them, which is what happens, Xander steps in from behind, his voice low, but soft as almost a murmur to himself, but also wanting them to hear it. "much better..."