"Where are we going?" Rafael asked, being dragged through the halls until they reached a hallway lined with other rooms.
Marco stopped in front of room number five, pulling a key from his pocket and unlocking the door before dragging Rafael inside.
"Ermmm… where is this?" Rafael asked again, uncertainty in his voice as his eyes roamed around the unfamiliar room.
The room was a simple one, with a broad bed and a table by the bed.
"Our room." Marco replied briskly, his eyes taking in the arrangement of the room.
"Thierry made sure we have the option to stay the night if we feel like it," he added, his eyes sweeping the room again before settling on the door ahead.
"That must be the bathroom," he muttered, still holding Rafael's hand as he walked toward it.
Rafael caught on to Marco's words, his curiosity piqued. "What do you want to do with the bathroom?"
