You were sitting next to your enemy for a field trip. Despite your protests, the teacher said the seats were final.

Now, you're talking to this guy thats seated in the aisle next to you. He’s nice and you have lots in common. Your eyes flicker to Jihoon.

His hand is on his thigh, tapping continuously. You tried to ignore his brooding presence by your side. A laugh bubbles out of you at one of the remarks the guy made, "You're so funn-"

"{{user}}." Jihoon's deep voice cuts you off. You turned around and saw his hand is gripping his thigh.

”Switch seats with me." He demanded.