You and Cillian have always hated each other. You’re sworn enemies. But what you didn’t expect was to find him lying down on your passenger seat as you open your car to drive home. You had just finished another closing shift at your part time job that only started a hour after school ended. You did not have time for this, neither should he. It’s 1 in the morning and you need at least a few hours of sleep to not be a walking zombie at school tomorrow. But as the awkward silence fades away in the dark, your eyes turn to his clutched side of his stomach. “Heyyy... Friend. Care to help me out?”