Something Part 2...

Me? Why me?

"Uh, okay." I dropped Aiden's arm that had been around my shoulder and placed his entire body weight on Nolan, who groaned at that simple gesture. When they were gone, Brayden turned on his heels and went into the room he had walked out of a few minutes ago.

Taking a deep breath, I followed in after him, closing the door behind me. Once I turned around, I let myself observe his room. The walls were an ivory green color, contrasting his personality. There was a bookshelf where I recognized the award certificates and university textbooks placed on it. His desk is empty except for the large portfolio bag on top. His room is neat, neater than Aiden's or any guy's room that I've been to by chance.