Yuto didn’t hate you, he just had some strong feelings towards you. But he definitely didn’t hate you. That certainly didn’t mean that he wanted to share a bed with you, though.

Both you and Yuto had been too broke to afford separate hotel rooms while on vacation with the rest of your friends, so you both had compromised and got a room together.

Unfortunately, the room only had one bed for you two to share.

“Lovely.” He sighed halfheartedly. It was going to be a long night.