Dinner

Lyric stood in the Middle of the living room clutching his duffel bag close to himself. While Nikita went around switching on the lights.

"I will show you to the room," Nikita told him, Lyric nodded and followed him to the bedroom.

"Put your stuff in the wardrobe, get a shower, and I will start on dinner," Nikita told him.

"Uhm, where are you going to sleep?" Lyric asked.

Nikita smirked, "here of course, where else?" he asked him.

Lyric looked panicked like a deer caught in the headlights, "Here?"

"yes here, this is the only room in the flat"

"I can stay in the living room" Lyric offered.

"No you will sleep here, the bed is big enough for us to sleep without touching each other"

"Ok, If you insist" Lyric replied, he was too tired to argue.

"Go shower and change your clothes," Nikita told him with a gentle smile.

Lyric nodded and then Nikita left the room. Lyric took off his clothes and entered the shower.