𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 (𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐬)

-5-

I walked to my comfortable bed. Max also had his own bed and bathroom, but on the other side of the room. I took off my coat and hung it in the dark gray closet. I had already arranged my books, which I needed, neatly on the desk. I opened my Macbook, and took my airpods out of my bag to charge them. I grabbed my light pink fancy bag and put it on my lap, while I sat down quietly on the bed. I looked for the zipper and opened the bag. I took out my pen trays and pens. I wanted to make the desk a bit more atmospheric. Moments later I had everything ready, I pushed the chair back to sit.

A full two hours later, I felt my concentration diminishing. I rubbed my eyes, and yawned softly. I put my arms in the air and stretched myself. I was almost done, I'll finish it tomorrow I thought. I closed my Macbook and looked where Max was. He was sitting on the couch, on his phone.I opened the wardrobe, where I had hung all my clothes. I shifted a few pieces of clothing, and took my favorite pajamas off the rack. 

I pushed the bathroom door with my foot. I stepped on the small step and felt my feet warm, there was floor heating. I smelled extra good a few times, and smelled the lavender scent. I put down my pajama and opened the black and gold tap. I washed my hands with soap and did my daily skin routine.

 I changed clothes and stood in front of the large round mirror. I ran my hand over my skin, it was soft. I smiled and leaned over to reach for my toothbrush. I took the toothpaste from my toiletry bag, and brushed my teeth while the water was running from the tap. I gargled and spat out the water. I cleaned the corners of my mouth and walked out of the bathroom.

As I walked out of the bathroom, I put in a messy bun. I felt completely fresh and fruity. I walked towards Max who had just turned off his playstation. He often took his playstation with him, and I myself didn't mind. I also liked to play once in a while, I wasn't good although I have beaten Max some times at Fifa. 

I sat down next to Max on the couch, and crossed my legs. I watched him lay down his playstation controller neatly. When he was done, he leaned back again. He looked at me, and I looked at him. I chuckled, and turned my head to the TV.

"Are you going to bed already?" Max asked in surprise.

"Yes, you have to be at the track early tomorrow" I responded

"Yes, but I can tolerate little sleep" Max laughed and stood up.

"what are you up to" I asked while looking at Max.

Max walked to the small kitchen that was in our suite. It was a cute little kitchen, if you wanted to make something yourself you had to pay for it later at the reception.

"You're going to sleep, aren't you?" Max shouted from a distance.

"Uhh, yes I was going to" I said mumbling

"Exactly, that's why I'm making you tea" I heard Max laugh.

"Tea?" I said questioningly and softly to myself.