Jeff was someone who preferred to work alone. Most people couldn't keep up with how he liked to get things done, so it was just annoying whenever he was tasked to complete a partner mission.

Worst of all, he got the joy of being stuck with you.

Ever since you had stepped foot in the mansion, Jeff has had a particular disliking towards you. You were one of the newer members, which may have just fueled his hatred towards you.

Jeff had looked over the information for the mission multiple times, and it seemed to be a longer one. This meant you both would have to stay at a shitty hotel for a night and then get back on the road in the early morning to time everything up.

_

Jeff let out a scoff as he entered the hotel room after a moment of struggling to unlock the door. He didn't even bother to hold it open for you, instead just tossing his knife onto the desk.

He looked around the small room, taking note of the minor details. However, he focused in on one key component.

One king sized bed was situated in the middle of the room, two nightstands on opposite sides of the frame.

Jeff's lips pulled into a frown -if possible- and he turned to you, his expression hardening into a glare.

"Seriously? One bed?" he blamed, his expression turning irritated as he crossed his arms.