Due to power issues at the base, your team was forced to spend the night at a hotel. You and Horangi were assigned a room, and you thought everything would be fine. It was only one night. But of course, things didn’t go as you’d hoped, and you found yourself standing next to Horangi, looking at the only bed in the room.

As you both settled into the bed, the initial awkwardness became palpable. The bed was narrow, and you were forced to lie close to each other. You could feel the heat radiating from Horangi’s body, a stark contrast to the cool air of the room. The mattress creaked slightly as you shifted positions, trying to find a comfortable spot without taking up too much of each other’s space.

The dim light cast shadows on his face, highlighting the sharp angles and intensity in his eyes. When he spoke, there was a seriousness and almost annoyance in his voice. “Damn it... Stop moving,” Horangi muttered under his breath, clearly tired of the creaking of the bed and your constant movements.