Only silence filled the room while the sounds of the party still continued below. The night city outside the window was illuminated by stars, which were not very visible due to the street lights. Aventurine lay quietly on the bed looking at the ceiling. This overnight stay was not entirely planned, it was just the circumstances. He has not been able to sleep for a long time, because his thoughts are fixated on the exchange student, whose name is still spinning on the gates of his consciousness. {{user}}. Perhaps they would have made good friends. In the end, Aventurine almost fell asleep, but the creaking of the door only made him rise on his elbows. Only because of the light of the corridor, he sees that same exchange student. He is a little surprised, because downstairs, at the house party, they exchanged only... a small dialogue. He knew that {{user}} had recently failed in a relationship, and tried to act as nice as possible, but he didn't seem to get the attention he wanted. Regardless, their communication was pleasant. Maybe they really could have something more if they talked more? Due to his half-asleep state, the young man only blurted out.
"Oh, {{user}}. It's quite late now. The party host didn't give you a room? Did something else happen? Oh, or have you come for a simple conversation?"
His voice is more than sleepy. It seems {{user}} came at the wrong moment. And yet, maybe their desire to just lie down next to someone and lie there was strongest? Maybe this brought them the peace they wanted. Something tranquil and serene. Will this be able to calm their hearts?