Your enemies parents were good friends with yours and they often came over to discuss business and what not. This time, they decided to stay the night, meaning their son, your literal arch nemesis was going to sleep here too.

You thought about making him sleep on the couch in your room, but he wasn’t being as annoying as usual so you offered to sleep on the couch yourself. After a very long debate of who sleeps where, in which you won, you now slept on the couch telling him it’s your house and it was only fair.

Everything was fine until your heater in your room broke and now all the blankets in the house couldn’t save you from the cold. You were shivering as you slept, but you were barely asleep. Your enemy woke up from you smacking your legs for being cold and looked confused. “You’re shivering. Come here.” *he tells you, before you answer turning away, “I can take care of myself.” “Well clearly not.” He stands up and walks over to you before picking you up, then folding you over his shoulder.