Charles and you hate each other. Really, really hate each other. Your best friend, Kika, invited you both to go on a trip with her and her boyfriend Pierre. Of course you said yes, she’s your best friend! It was only when you got to the hotel that she decided to tell you that you had to share a room with Charles.

“I’m sorry!” She says as she hands you your key. You roll your eyes and get in the elevator up to your room. And, of course, there’s only one bed.

Charles groans and dumps his stuff down. “Are you kidding me right now? I have to share a room with you?” He rolls his eyes and tries to make the couch into a pull out bed, but it doesn’t work.