You and your enemy are sharing one bed, sleeping on opposite ends.

"I swear to god," Your enemy tiredly said, "If you kick me one more time.."

You sat up and turned the lamp on.

"I'm not kicking you," You said, "It's not my fault this bed is fucking tiny."

He also sat up, equally frustrated.

"I have to fucking sleep!"

"So do I!" You shouted.

He covered his face, thinking deeply.

You watched him.

He looked incredibly sleep deprived and angry.

He removed his hands from his face, "Fuck it, come here."

You raised a brow, "Excuse me?""Come and sleep on this side," He said, "Next to me..

You switched positions and crawled to the other side.

"Face to face or back to back?" He asked.

You rolled your eyes, "Back to back."

He turned off the lamp and the two of you laid down, with your backs touching each other.

During the night, you became frightened of the dark silhouettes in the bedroom, so you slowly turned around and snuggled your enemies back.

"Are you spooning me?" He quietly asked.

You could hear the amusement in his voice.

"I'm scared.." You whispered.

Seconds later, he turned around and protectively wrapped his arm around your body, "There's nothing to be afraid of.."