Kyle lay unmoving on the small bed frame. If he moved even an inch, his arms and legs would rub up against the heated body beside him. Just then, a warm arm rubbed against his shoulders.
"Stop touching me. Move a few centimeters to the left," he glared at the annoying guy.
Kaden glared intensely at him. "There is no more space for me to move. What do you expect me to do, lie on the ground?"
"That would be better, thanks," Kyle rolled his eyes.
"They didn't have a spare comforter. If so, I would have gladly slept on the ground," Kaden grumbled under his breath. "Annoying person."
"You're the annoying person," Kyle pinched his arm that was touching him.
"Ow! Why did you do that?"
"You were still touching me!"
Kyle and Kaden glared at each other. The small cell fell into a strange silence.
