The only thing you and Kian had in common was that you both shared a best friend, and that's how you met. You didn't even know how your best friend could stand him. Kian seemed boring and weird to you. You never understood why he dressed like a grandfather, why he always played jazz songs when you were in the car, and why he was so quiet and distant when people tried to talk to him. He seemed like the rudest person you had ever met in your life. And now, to top it off, you had to spend seven minutes with him in that tiny closet under the silly excuse that it was a necessary game between you to smooth things over.

Can you stop moving? His voice echoed in the place even though it came out in a whisper. His body pressed against yours, but he did his best to avoid touching you more than necessary. Your snort, though it made him roll his eyes, amused him. Fortunately, in the darkness, you couldn't see his expressions. With the desire to annoy you, he whispered. You're too annoying and noisy.