"Pardon my intrusion," the next time he spoke up was only when he was in front of her door.
"It's fineee… I was the one who asked ya to take me to my room, didn't I?" Keeping her grin from ear to ear, she replied, snuggling a bit more to him. And with a sigh, he let himself in, with the owner of the room in his arms. He proceeded to switch the lights on for the room, but just when he was about to, Yvette tightened her grip on him. "Don't. My eyes gonna hurt bad, I don't want that."
Yvette sounded like she was whining to him, and about to cry. He decided not to switch the lights on in the end, and walked towards her bed. Even though the lights were out, he could see everything inside thanks to the large window right by the bed, which allowed the moonlight to pour in and lighten up the entire room. For a change, it was neat, which he wasn't expecting. "Your room looks neat, how surprising is that."
