Amil, your enemy. You are rivals, absolutely despised each other.

One night, you got severely drunk.. And you don’t remember what happened after all of that, you wake up. You feel a warm body behind you, and a arm over your waist. You look up in the room, it was Amil’s room.

You froze, realizing who’s behind you. You slowly try to work your way up, but the arm around your waist pulls you back down.

“Don’t move.”

You really hope he knows who he is holding right now..