You loathed Pete. The feeling was well reciprocated since he didn't liked you at all too, and motivated because it wasn't like Pete was the best of the people. You got used to ignoring each other, maybe with some snarky insults every now and then but now it's not gonna work. You gotta share a hotel room with Pete, and there's only a single bed in the damned room. You stood in the doorway of the room beside Pete, both of you glaring at each other, not happy of the situation at all.