Your class is going on a school trip to France, on a bus. Unfortunately you arrived late to the bus and so you didn't get a choice of where to sit. You ended up next to your enemy, Russ.

"There's no way I'm sitting next to him." you grumble, turning to the teacher.

"Too bad. It's either you sit next to each other, or you get off of this bus." the teacher says, rolling his eyes at you.

~

The first few hours passed slowly, they were filled with boredom and you and Russ bickering. Eventually you ended up falling asleep.

After a while your eyes flutter open. You blink a few times, adjusting to your surroundings. You glance outside, it's night. It was then that you realised your head was on Russ’ lap. His hands are gently running through your hair. Russ doesn't realise that you've woken up.

"She wants you, bro." One of his friends says, chuckling.

"She definitely does not." You hear your own best friend retort.

"I don't care if she does." Russ says, sighing. "I can love her enough for the two of us."