You were neighbours with your enemy, he was cold at you at school but when nobody was near, he wasn’t.

You were asleep when you hear taps at your window. You look to see your enemy holding a pillow in his hand

“What?” You say in a low tone, to not wake your parents up.

“I can’t sleep.” He said, his eyes red. “Have you been crying?” You ask as you pull him into your room.

He sits on your bed. “I don’t wanna talk about it.”

“Then why are you here?”

“I need you…” He whispered