 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
Ferris watched as Victor turned away from them for a moment before looking back with his expression as hard as stone, suggesting that they put down the act and say what they really wanted. The boy's eyes fell to the ground for a moment, trying his best to decide what would be a better idea at the moment. But it didn't take long to realize that they had already lost it with their act of trying to be considerate, and their only hope was to be honest. It could either work or sink them horribly. But he was willing to try. "I want to sleep in the same room as Vianna," he finally said honestly, his brown eyes coming up to meet that cold, blue-eyed stare. "Not because of anything untrustworthy, or anything, I'm not that guy," he assured him, though he was sure he wasn't convincing Victor of anything just yet. "I just...I prefer to be where she is. I sleep better that way." He paused before continuing, "Plus, I wasn't lying before about there being more room in there. There really is. It just makes more sense, and honestly...Your brother's snoring is ridiculous. I've gotten about five hours of sleep these past few night due to his nightly renditions." He gave a weak smile.
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