"Where's your room?" Ren asks with a suggestive smirk. "Completely unrelated to the contents of the note, of course."
I can't help but laugh, "Right, it's only natural I give you a tour, right?"
"Exactly," he nods, signalling me to start showing him around.
I could just take him straight there, but… where's the fun in that?
I slowly move toward the cooking area, which is rather small but has everything we need. "This is our kitchen…"
"Mhm," he hums, glancing at it before his gaze is magnetically drawn back to me. "Very nice."
I point to each of the utensils, our cooling box, the stoves… making sure to show him every useless, little thing I can find. I can see his patience thinning with each word, and by the time I'm guiding him to the hall that leads to Dad's study, he isn't listening anymore.
"This is where Dad does all his work," I motion to the desk and bookshelves lining the walls, and I'm about to start showing him the rugs and curtains when he grabs my chin.
