Rival or lover?
"I think we established that you're smarter than me," Roxas moaned, crinkling up his test paper and throwing it in the garbage.
"I just want to rub it in your face."
"You're a terrible girlfriend, you know that?" He took a glance down at the big red 100 scribbled across the top of her paper, grimacing at the memory of the big fat 38 at the top of his.
"Stop getting so jealous." She shoved the paper in her backpack, smiling up at him in delight. "You can't be better then me at everything."
"I wish I was."
"Do we have to argue over everything?"
"Maybe."
He pulled her up against him, kissing the tip of her nose before walking away. "I'll beat you one day."
"Maybe, but since you smoke and your brain cells keep dying I highly doubt that."
"Shut up."
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