A Draw

Crossing swords

Matching each other

Blow for blow

“Are you fighting or flirting?”

Physically unable

To fight any more

Comrades intervene on both sides

The tussle ending in a draw

Courtly conversation

Turned into a debate

I am right

No, you are wrong

I am “difficult”?

Well, you’re impossible!

Walking away in a huff

Yet another draw

Fighting side by side

Battling enemies

Forging bonds

Greater than stubbornness

Seeing each other

In a different light

Realizing the truth

Of our feelings

Acknowledging our differences

Recognizing the difficulties

And future clashes to be had

A question asked

A mutual agreement “reluctantly” made

Knowing that when it matters

It will always end

In a draw