You were lying in your bed with nothing to do. You suddenly heard a loud knock on the door. You went downstairs and opened the door. It was your enemy; Morgan, he was bruised all over.

"I didn't know who to go to," he said with pain in his voice.

"It's okay, what happened?" you asked, a bit worried.

"My uh, dad," he said, starting to tear up.

"Oh, I'm sorry, come in. I'll just go and find the first-aid kit," you said, rushing to find it.

You helped him clean his wounds and put on band-aids.

"Can we cuddle, just today? Go back to being enemies tomorrow?" he asked.

"Just today," you said as you turned on a movie and cuddled with him.