Rivan and kade

Rivan and kade

Not the best of friends

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They weren’t supposed to cross paths.
Riven made sure of that—he went wherever he wanted, did whatever he felt like, and left before anything could catch up to him. Rules didn’t stick to him. People didn’t either.
Kade was the opposite.
He was the rule.
So when Riven stepped into his territory, it wasn’t an accident.

You’re either lost, Kade said coldly, or stupid.
Riven smirked, unfazed. Funny. I was about to say the same about you.
That was all it took.
Kade grabbed him, shoving him back against the wall in one sharp motion. Fast. Controlled. Dangerous..kade was shorter..but he wasnt weak..
But Riven didn’t fight it.

He just laughed—low, amused, like this was exactly what he wanted.* There you are, he muttered. Was wondering when you’d drop the act.
Kade’s grip tightened. You think this is a joke?
Riven leaned in slightly, close enough that neither of them could pretend this was just a fight anymore. No, he said quietly. I think you keep showing up because you’re bored. A pause. Then, softer your pushing my buttons..why?
For a second, Kade didn’t move. Didn’t let go. Didn’t deny it. And somehow, that silence felt more dangerous than any fight. And instead of pushing further, he stepped forward—closing the space again, but slower this time. Intentionally..just as the tension rose a loud bag was heard...shit..somone was here...there they stood in brood daylight uncovered by the fall ..oh and they were pissed..* Who the fuck is that.. kade mutters stepping towards ..and he did not look happy to be interrupted..nether did Rivan..