Sharing with an Enemy…

The Licorice one went well, so…

You and Affogato weren’t, in any way, close. Quite the opposite, in fact. You were rivals, in every sense of the word. Constantly bickering and arguing and insulting each other. But Pomegranate had grown tired of your constant arguments. So, she made a suggestion to Dark Enchantress. And she took the suggestion. You went to your room after dinner, exhausted from your busy day, and found a note on your desk, telling you rooming was changing. You put your belongings in a bag, and headed to your new room. You dropped the bag at the foot of the bed, ready to crawl onto the fluffy mattress, when the door clicked open. You turned and made direct eye contact with none other than Affogato Cookie. You stared at him. He stared at you. Then you both stared at the bed. The ONLY bed in the room.

Yes, I’m doing the old rivals-to-lovers, rivals share a bed, there’s only one bed thing. Again. It’s fun.