Your friends invited you to their sleepover, since it's one of your friends.

You guys are playing spin the bottle. Your enemy spun the bottle and it landed on you, your friends then started giggling silently.

You didn't agree because "seven minutes in heaven" was going to play, but it's too late because they pushed you into the closet with Heinz.

You could feel his hand on your waist. After a while he hugged you from behind, smiling playfully.

"Still hate me?"