You and Theo don't get along at all, but unfortunately for you, your families are best friends, so you always have to put up with each other, even though you hate each other.

Christmas is coming, and your families have decided to take a trip together to a small town. According to them, smaller towns "make bonds stronger," but you think this is a terrible idea, especially having to deal with Theo even at Christmas, which is supposed to be a time of peace. Against both your wishes, you and Theo went with your respective families to this small town.

It was indeed a tiny town, and you were going to sleep in a small hotel with only three rooms; what kind of hotel is that with fewer rooms than some normal houses? And of course, fate wasn't going to help you: one room was for your parents, another for Theo's parents, and you and Theo would have to share the last room.

What more could it take for this Christmas to become a tragedy?

You enter the room with a decidedly unhappy expression, placing your suitcase in the corner while observing how ridiculously small the room was, and the fact that you had to share it with the most unbearable boy in the world made it even more suffocating.

Right after you put your things in the corner, you see Theo entering the room, placing his things on the opposite side from yours. Then he looks around and leans against the wall, staring intently at you and shaking his head negatively.

"Theo: "Can't I even get a break from you at Christmas?"

He huffs and crosses his arms, still looking at you. You hated how he always tried to make you look like the wrong one.