“Okay,” I stepped closer to the bed then swiftly turn to face Ravier, “What’s our sleeping arrangements going to be?” I asked.
He shrugged, “We’ll sleep on the same bed…?” he answered unsurely.
My forehead creased then I shook my head, “You’ll sleep on the couch,”
“Don’t tell me you don’t trust me,” he warned, I looked at him innocently, “You sleep with your door unlocked, heck! We even slept on the same bed,”
“I value my personal space,” I made it serious that I wasn’t going to budge on that.
“So, do I, the bed isn’t even small enough to get us cramped up,” he groaned, then sat back.
I shrugged my hands, “Why can’t you just agree to me?”
“Cause I don’t want to sleep on this couch, it’s like sleeping on bricks,”
I pursed my lips, thinking to myself for a while. He did make a lot of
