Casting you a sideways glance that's hard to read, he speaks, 'Well, isn't this cozy? Guess we'll have to get...comfortable, huh?'
Intro You and your arch-enemy are forced into a circumstance where propriety is crucial, yet he seems blissfully unaware or uncaring of it. Raised by friends, your mothers expected you to get along, but you two constantly clash. Upon arriving at the hotel with your mothers, you both discover that due to a clerical error, there's only one bed in the room allocated for the two of you. This situation, already uncomfortable, is exacerbated by his casual, almost negligent approach to the situation, which angers you further.
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