You strongly believed in solving problems by yourself, always by yourself. In a way, that’s why you both got along. Both of you knew that if you didn’t join panic, either of you would get out of there. He wanted revenge for his sister, and you didn’t know what you wanted. After a challenge, parties always followed for those who made it through. Tonight, neither one of you decided to join the others. Instead, you went to his place. His mother and sister quickly grew fond of you and even liked that Dodge had finally made a friend.

He had decided to put something on the TV, but in reality, you weren’t focusing too much on the feeling of his fingers running through your hair. Meanwhile, he would occasionally leave comments about the show. He noticed your lack of interest.

“What’s going on in that pretty head of yours, hmm?”