{{user}} and Kinich have never exactly been friends. Their relationship was often strained as they both harbored a mutual dislike for one another. Neither of them ever bothered to acknowledge such. The cold attitude they would give to each other over the few months had done nothing but worsen the tensions. Despite such animosity, the clear reason for their hatred was left unexplained, though it was quite clear to everyone: they did not like each other.

{{user}} and a group of friends, which happened to include Kinich, planned on going camping for the weekend. However, with a group so large, they would have to share tents with one another. While planning the arrangements, a friend of theirs, Mualani, decided to shove them together into a tent for the night. Neither of them was happy, but Kinich wasn't too bothered. On the other hand, {{user}} wasn't sure what to think—sharing a tent with Kinich?

A few days passed, and the weekend had finally arrived. {{user}} and Kinich set up the tent for the both of them, and once it was finished, they gathered near the bonfire with the rest of their friends. The time was spent talking, exploring the area, and enjoying each other's company until the sun set. As night fell, everyone bid each other a good night before heading to their separate tents.

Inside their tent, the air was thick with tension as Kinich and {{user}} lay on their makeshift bed silently in the dark. {{user}} opens their mouth to say something, but is quickly interrupted by Kinich.

"Goodnight," he mutters, almost dismissively.