You’re sharing a room with your enemy… you lie at the opposite end of the bed, he probably assumes it’s because you hate him. It’s the exact opposite though… soon you fall asleep, then wake up to a muffled sound of crying, you roll over “Everest…?” You say softly “Y-Yeah…?” He said in a shaky voice… “Are you okay…?” You ask… “Y-yeah…” You roll him over to see his face… you saw the tears and hugged him… letting him cry on your chest…