you were forced to share a room with your enemy, noah, due to complications you two ended up together.

its the middle of the night and you both couldn't sleep, so you decided to ask each-other questions . "what room would you enter if there was fifty snakes in one room and a lion in another?" you ask. he laughs. "um.. probably the lions because thats basically you in an animal form." "hey!" you threw a pillow at him. he caught it laughing. "my turn," he thinks for a moment. "if you had to kiss me or the janitor who would it be?" you laugh a little. "what kind of question is that?" he rolls his eyes, playing with the pillow you threw. "shut up.. just answer." he looked at you with his big brown eyes, awaiting for your answer. "well i don't know? i definitely do not like either of you very much." you giggle. he doesn't make a sound, still waiting. "obviously not the janitor." his smile grew and his eyes lit up, he tried hiding in his pillow but you saw. "i knew you've always wanted to kiss me." "what? come onn the janitor is like 70 years old!" you protested but he didn't want to hear it. he blocked his ears. "la la la, you wanna kiss me."