C O L I N
"I don't know what to do." I said as I walked behind Kurt.
"You just have to stand beside me." He said nonchalantly and opened a door, which I bet was his room and I went inside leaving it open.
I was surprised how nice it was. Yellowish-brown and dirty white vertical stripes as the background wallpaper and a poster bed which maybe four people could comfortably occupy. Like a king’s room. There was also a walk-in closet which was camouflaged with the wall's wallpaper pattern. Drawers and papers that were scattered at the top of his reading table and a door that leads to the toilet and bathroom, of course.
Kurt dived on the bed and groaned in delight as he closed his eyes. "I suddenly felt tired after that." He said and laid still for a few seconds ‘till his breathing became e
