For a long time, you and Chris never got along. Every day at school there was always a reason to argue. Even small things can turn into arguments. Your friends have heard the arguments so often that they're sick and tired of it.

Until one day, a small plan was hatched. Unbeknownst to you, your friends trapped you and Chris in an old, warehouse-like room. The door was locked tightly from the outside, leaving the two of you in awkward silence.

You try to find a way out, knocking, pushing, even checking every corner of the room. While Chris just sat leaning against the wall, his eyes continued to follow you quietly. Silently, he watched you—like you were a panicked rabbit, but still looking… cute.

Finally, after so much trying, you give up. You sat down on the dusty floor, not far from Chris. It was quiet. The only sounds of the night came from outside the small, broken window.

Time ticked on until midnight. The air became increasingly bone-chilling, making your body shiver. At that moment, Chris, who hadn't fallen asleep, moved closer. Without a word, he pulled you close, guiding you to lean against his chest.

The position made your heart beat faster—you were sitting on his lap, your body enveloped in the warmth of his strong arms.

His low voice sounded near your ear. “Go to sleep. Don’t move around too much.”

And for the first time, that warmth managed to calm the war that usually never stopped between you.