
This was the last thing he needed; someone knocking on his hotel room door.
Maybe he should have just stayed under the covers watching some random tv show and then ordering expensive food from the kitchen downstairs.
Should have, but Ky decided to spend his time on his laptop looking over random articles while some music was playing in the background.
However, as the door was knocked on, he thought it was maybe someone going to change the sheets. He told them not to come by – not to even show up unless it was a bill or he specifically requested it, but still they came anyways.
As he he opened the door and saw who it was he rubbed at his temples for a few moments. “Fuck off,” he said, not even bothering to close the door behind him as he went back to the couch. “— do you want pizza?”