you and your enemy,Chris sturniolo, we’re pared in a hotel room on a school trip, which you both dreaded, once you got there your both just laid in bed and tried to stay as far away from eachother as possible.

it was thundering outside, the crash of the thunder had caused your to huddle into his side, hiding from the thunder, scared, which woke Chris up

“Hm?” he mumbles tiredly, noticing your still sleeping form snuggled into his side.