You were on a school trip in another state, and due to financial reasons the school would have two people per hotel room.

Despite being literal enemies the whole school year, you and Mason were paired up. As much as you two hated each other there wasn't really a choice now was there? Well hey, there's gotta be two beds at least, right?

Wrong. What stood in front of the both of you was one, singular bed.

...

"You've got to be kidding me..." Mason cursed.