his eyes opened when he heard the argument starting up again next door, and the blond frowned, pushing the blankets off of him. he just wanted to sleep, but it was like with each passing day the girls in the next room found more things to argue about. ( another reason to be thankful that he lived in a single. ) he just needed a break. wil didn’t bother to grab his shirt as he opened the door, stepping out in the hall in just his pajama pants, and went to the door, knocking on it, harder each time to be heard over the yelling. → @gauntletrun










