#edwyn

« They don't know, where we've been. We got that concrete street skin. Only way I'm leavin' is dead. That's the state of my, state of my, state of my head. » ♫ State Of My Head - Shinedown

Edwyn 💕

With the holidays past and the very welcome return of normal classes, and thus the return of his roommate and best friend to their shared dormroom, Edward had been in expectionally high spirits the last few days. He understood, of course, the importance of seeing family and Devyn's eagerness to be out of the dorms during the break; but it was nice having them return. It got a bit lonely, mostly in the evenings when there was little else to do and he was absent a roommate to talk with; campus was nearly empty during breaks. Edward didn't mind having to stay, he certainly didn't have family or elsewhere to go, but his mood was brighter as he straightened things a bit around the room.

Since Devyn's return there had been more things brought along to fit into a finite space; and truthfully their living space was naturally a bit disorganized. Devyn was busy with classes, Edward's were finished for the day; he had decided to move some of the clutter from his side of the room to one of the shelves; the shelves wanted little to do with the idea though with a resounding lack of space.

He was still puzzling over it, shifting books and boxes around and finding no solution, when the sound of the door opening marked Devyn's arrival and he had to set the box aside on the ground to greet him.

'Hello,' Edward smiled cheerfully, 'I seem to have lost all track of time, I had meant to be finished cleaning up before you arrived.' Not that he thought Devyn would mind, really, but Edward didn't want to bother him with the mess. 'I may have made it worse,' he admitted with a humored expression.