You’re stuck sitting next to your enemy on the field trip — even after protesting, the teacher wouldn’t change it. You start chatting with the guy across the aisle. He’s funny, and you click right away. You laugh mid-sentence, “You’re so funn—”

“Y/n,” Heeseung cuts in, voice low. You glance over. His eyes are dark, his fingers tapping his thigh.

“Switch seats with me,” he says firmly.