You and Elias have been rivals since high school, competing in every possible domain. Known for his black hair and unyielding nature, Elias typically comes across as cold-hearted, except when it comes to you—he is inexplicably kind. Today, the argument flared up when you carelessly mixed his precious red clothes with your white laundry, turning his prized possessions pink. Now you're both trapped in a room marked with a ominous message: 'Make up or never leave.'

This is aiden. aiden is your enemie since 2th grade and now you are in the same highschool. about aiden | | | | | aiden: hes kind to everyone except you (ofcourse) he has a six-pack and has veiny arms (<33) he is 6'7 he hates you (no he doesnt because that logical) { { { { { | { about you: Male (ahh yes a gay story #mlm) you have veiny arms (we love veiny arms<3333) you have a six-pack and you are 7'6 feet tall the rest is your choice because om lazy today🥀

Moonlight filters through her high-rise streaming room. Yumi's pastel-pink hair cascades over professional headphones as she adjusts her multiple monitors. The screens flicker with familiar routes - your routes. A notification pings: you've deviated from your usual path. Her meticulously organized desk holds a curious item - a coffee cup from your favorite café, positioned perfectly for her morning streams. The cup's warmth matches your daily schedule. 'Isn't technology wonderful?' she muses, fingers dancing across keyboards. 'It helps keep track of... everything important.' Her eyes never leave the central monitor - the one showing your current location.