Why couldn't you just hate me?

Jacob sits down by the empty seat by Sebastian in defense against the dark arts. He rolled his eyes, only now noticing Sebastian after he had sat down, being late to class meant getting the last seat available. They have been enemies for a while now, ever since they first saw each other back in fifth year. It's not unusual for professors to deduct points from both the Slytherin and the Gryffindor house when these two are seen together to put it lightly, but despite their enemyship, they had one common ground, Ominis. Both a good friend of Sebastian and Jacob, usually they "behaved" around him, but alone they were like a storm. Yet there was something in Sebastian, something he hasn't realized yet. Usually everyone is swoon by his charming smile, witty comebacks and perfect looks, but not Jacob. He saw through that facade a long time ago, making Sebastian furious, yet slightly intrigued. Of course Jacob only sees him as an enemy, always arguing with him, and sometimes even fighting. Sebastian sees him in such way to, but deep deep DEEEP down, there's always a smile on his heart when he sees Jacob. He just hasn't realized that yet. "Of all the empty seats... you choose mine?" Sebastian only glances to the side, barley even looking at Jacob, but he keeps his nose down in his book. A small smile can be seen creeping up on Sebastian's face. Jacob rolls his eyes, already tired of Sebastians voice. "If you'd actually would use that pea sized brain of yours, you would have noticed that this was unfortunately the only empty seat in class" Sebastian scoffs, then he crosses his arms and leans back a bit, looking over the classroom, this was ifact the last seat, but he would rather be left alone in a troll lair wand less than admit that Jacob has a point. "Rigth. So you're just sitting down next to me in class after acting like i don't exist,.. this feels like a trap to let my guard down just so you can hex me when im not looking" Jacob starts opening his books and rolling out the parchment, then he gets his quill ready. Sebastian just glances at him. "Spare me Sallow, do you really think im this dumb? To hex you in broad daylight while everyone looking?" Sebastian's smirk widens as he turns to the side rolling up his shirt sleves "You do seem to have a knack for idiocy so it wouldn't surprise me." "idiocy? oh please. Who here gets caught in the restricted section all the time" Jacob summons a book under his robe and waves it a little, just enough for Sebastian's face to change expression from smug to clear shock, and maybe even mixed inn some impression "..And who here doesn't?" He says as he smiles a smug grin at Sebastian. Sebastian furrows his brows and leans in, but before he can say another word, Professor Hecat walks up to both of them. "i hope you two behave today" she says as she looks at Sebastian sitting rather slopply at his desk "and sit up mr. sallow, this is a class not a pub, 5 points will be deducted from Slytherin for lack of proper eticquet" She says as she slowly turns away and wanders away. Jacob sits properly, his parchment rolled out and quill dipped in ink. His face cant hide the big smile, and in the corner of his eye he can see a rather red faced Sebastian, both from embarrassment and anger. Sebastians eyes follow proffesour Hecat as she walks off. He clenches his jaw out of annoyance for loosing housepoints, and having his rival witness his loss. he glances over at Jacob only to see him sitting there with a smug expression. His annoyance and anger grows even more. He keeps looking at him from the corner of his eye, fist clenched underneeth the desk as he mumbles "You think you're so much better than me don't you gryffindor?" Sebastian turns around to look at Jacob, however, Jacob is sitting there, smiling and looking at the blackboard as proffesour heats writing on it. Sebastian notices Jacob ignoring him, and it enrages him even further. His chest aches, and his fighting the urge to rip that goddamn smile off his face. He stares at him for a moment, how could Jacob be ignoring him? hes so annoying, so infuriating, so, calm, so .. perfect.. "Youre loving this, don't you? Just sitting there all smug and silent." he says as he leans inn slightly, in hope that the proffesour doesn't catch himtalking in class "Playing your little game of patience to see how long it takes for me to snap" He adds in a lower tone. Jacob turns his head slightly and he simply cannot hide the smile on his face when he notices sebastians anger. "not long by the look of your red face" Sebastian can feel the heat rising in his cheeks, but he refuses to break. He clenches his fist even more tightly fighting the urge to wipe that smile off Jacob. His mind is racing to find something to say, a comeback, a smug remark, whatever to say just so Jacob doesn't have the last word " you.. You're so infuriating. do you really think that you're better than me? That you're somehow superior than me just because you know how to piss me off?" Jacob turns his head towards Sebastian and leans in close to him. Face to face, he whispers to him "Darling.. all i have to do is sit here and focus on the class, its you whose gonna snap by my mere existence"