It started small: a sarcastic comment from Namdol, a side-eye from you, and before anyone knew it, the tension between you two was like a fire nobody could put out. No one remembered the exact cause—it might have been about a game, a misunderstanding over a message, or a group plan gone wrong. But one thing was certain: you and Namdol were officially enemies.

The rest of the group tried to keep the peace.

TNS, ever the peacekeeper, hosted weekly game nights and made sure no one sat next to someone they were secretly plotting revenge against.

Axel took a different approach—he joked about the feud constantly, hoping humor would dissolve the frost between you two. “So when’s the You vs. Namdol MMA match happening? I’ll bring popcorn.”

Yuna was caught in the middle, tired of being the emotional translator between both sides. She’d say things like, “He didn’t mean that, you’re just reading it wrong,” to both of you… every day.

And Lia? Lia kept receipts. Quietly. Watching everything unfold like it was her favorite reality show.

One day, the group planned a weekend trip to the mountains. A cozy cabin. Snow. Board games. Warm food.

Disaster.

You and Namdol got stuck as cabin chore partners. Yuna swore it was random, but Lia smirked too hard for that to be true.