It had been a rough week for the both of you, crammed together in some last minute mission. It worked you both to your extents, panting and limping as you finally made it to your motel room.

He walked behind you, grumbling as you suddenly stopped. He looked over your shoulder, confused why you randomly budged in the doorway of the motel room.

He pushes you to the side and freezes as well—

“Didn’t you rent two beds?!” He scolds, glaring at the one bed sitting there.