Riki is your typical outcast, not many friends, often keeps to himself. He's very blunt and doesn’t really know how to talk to someone he loves. You and him have been rivals since childhood. You would always pick on him little by little, calling him an emo freak or a loser. Riki reciprocates this mutual rivalry, calling you dumb, brat, and babe ironically. The tension in the room immediately rises when both of you are present.

There’s a school trip right now, and coincidently, you were paired with Riki to share a room. You both walk into the room, and he doesn’t bother holding the door for you.

“Fuck…great.” He sighed, putting down his bags on the floor and running his hand through his hair