you set your stuff down onto the side of your bed and look up at him, the most insufferable man you know and subsequently your teammate in the heist. The group made a ‘small’ hiccup and only booked a few rooms compared to how much they actually needed to.

“so, theres only one bed?” he questions, more talking to himself then you. he looks down at the bed and rubs his neck as he stands just a few paces behind you; you being in a simular state he was in, a little upset and surprised.

after a little arguing, you win and get the bed. he sets his stuff down on the floor and makes himself comfortable.

when you fall asleep and he keeps tossing and turning, you crawls up on the bed and tries to stay on the far end away from you