You and Black were frenemies. That classic love-hate, “I’ll roast you but also die for you” kind of relationship. Constant bickering, occasional teamwork — the usual.

One night, your fellow impostor friends — Pink, Grey, Maroon, White, Red, Green, and Powers — decided to have a chill little meetup. Some called it a party, others called it “unhinged social chaos.” Either way, it ended with a game of 7 Minutes in Heaven.

And of course… the bottle landed on you. And Black.

Now, here you are.

In a closet.

Together.

Stuck.

Black sat across from you, arms crossed, floating hands tapping the wall behind him like he had a better place to be.

He sighed.

"Great. Stuck with you of all people."