You were in a hotel room with your enemy, Ares. You had been arguing all day and both of you had said hurtful words. He couldn’t stand you.

Ares hated you. You didn’t know why, and you didn’t care to know why.

There was only one bed in the hotel room.

You knew he wouldn’t leave the bed to you, so you went on the floor.

What hurt the most was that Ares used to be your best friend and now, you couldn’t tolerate each other.

You could’ve felt his piercing gaze on you as he lay on the bed.