38 : "Favor"

38 : "Favor"

Favor

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I began to pick my clothes from the floor while I watch Gage dressing himself up again. He pulled his hair back as he puts them in a bun, so easily. I put my clothes back on myself while I try to fix my hair too.

"Whose room is this?" I ask.

"Mine." He answers as he puts his shirt back on him. "Each of us has our own rooms aside from the group's dressing room." He adds.

"Can we turn on the light so I can see what you have in here?" I ask curiously.

"It's not much but... Sure."

Then the next second, I hear a flickering sound and the lights turned back on. My eyes travelled to everything that was here and I was surprised to find a three pairs of his boots on the corner underneath his rack of clothes. There was a posh brown couch on the other corner, a small fridge, some candles probably it's scented because it made the room smelled like a spa salon. There was a mini drawer with an electronic kettle on top of it. I noticed that the mess that he pushed off from his t