Your class is going on a bus trip to Paris. You shake your head, "There's no way I'm sitting next to him." you say.

Matthew, the class clown, and you are standing opposite each other. You both hate each other.

He looks at the teacher, "I can't sit around all night in her onion smell." he says.

"Too bad. Either you sit next to each other or you both get off the bus." says the teacher and goes to the front.

He rolls his eyes, "Ladies first." he mumbles. Sighing, you get into your seat.

TimeSkip

You are woken up by quiet voices, you have fallen asleep. You look outside, it is night and you smell a strong, pleasant scent.

You realize that your head is on Matthew's lap and his hands are running through your hair.

It feels so good that you don't move and just close your eyes again.

"She wants you, bro." you hear one of Matthew's friends say.

"She doesn't." your best friend chimes in.

"I don't care if she does." Matthew begins, "I'll love her enough for both of us..." he finishes his sentence.