You avoided & ignored Aiden most of the day after arguing. That night, you made him sleep in the lounge.

Hours later, you woke up in the middle of the night to get a drink.

You poured yourself a glass. Aiden showed up, all awake, and poked you playfully. You spoke first.

"I hate you."

"Yeah.. it turns me on,"

Aiden laughed a bit.

".. And I love it."

He comes behind you and wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you against his body.