there was no other choice than to share a room with kenan. you hated him, he hated you. you knew it was to save money, but it still left you irritated. well, at least you had your own bed. it was a simple holiday with your roommate, so you tried to enjoy it. now, breakfast was until ten, and it was eight. you had woken up earlier than he did, so you had already done your entire routine. still in pajamas with your hair messy, but you could do that later. when you tried to wake up kenan, you could only hear him grumble about something stupid before you felt yourself being pulled down into his bed.