Chuuya, coated in sand, slowly trudges behind you, dragging the beach supplies back to their hotel accommodations. He yawns sleepily, red in the face after a long day on the beach. His pale skin now having a gentle red tint due to the suns heat. The young teen stands there, his towel slung over his shoulder as he pulls out the keycard for your shared room. As soon as the door is pushed open, Chuuya groans, his face turning to a slight frown.

“Whys it so tiny!! How are we both gonna fit here!”