ღ　matthew。

@matthew k｡ᵏʳᵃᵗᵒˢ She's in deep slumber, nestled within the covers in complete contentment. A smile curled upon her delicate tiers, rosy and displaying peace in which would be disrupted the moment she awoke. Glass windows welcome bright rays of sunlight, and although it would have normally bothered her, she remains in this tranquil state, face buried in the comfort of the pillows that cradle her head. For hours does she stay like this, curled up on comfortable mattress until her body had acquired enough rest. And when she wakes up, she's relaxed— until she notices she's woken up alone.

@hyuna k｡ⁿᶦᵏᵉ Once her sister was settled between his arms, Matt slowly leaned back into the mattress and a groan escaped him at how soft it was against his back. His eyes darted to his sister "I see someone is tired as well." He chuckled but with less energy than before as his eyes slowly closing, giving in to the sleepiness. And after few hours, he woke up still while holding his sister close. Grinning to himself, Matt slowly move away and tuck his sister back then kiss her forehead before taking a quick bath and out for a work out; hoping that when he comes back, Nike was already awake.

@matthew k｡ᵏʳᵃᵗᵒˢ "Of course," her voice is gentle, almost hushed, because she too has grown drowsy after the day's consumption. She's exhausted, enamored with the idea of falling asleep— and even more by the fact that she'll be enveloped in a pair of warm arms she has missed so dearly. Warm arms, in which she happily indulged in, as she's falling onto his lap and enveloping his waist with arms of her own in a secured embrace.

@hyuna k｡ⁿᶦᵏᵉ His eyes wandering around the room taking in the sight of the room, it does somehow reminds him of home and Matt made a mental note on thanking the staffs for their great selection of the room. Hearing his sister's voice, Kratos turned toward the bed and smile "Yeah, thank you for accompanying me tho Nee." He chuckled softly before sitting down on the bed "Come here, I need a good hug from my sister."

@matthew k｡ᵏʳᵃᵗᵒˢ Grand, fit for a prince. Cerulean crystals scan the entirety of the room, hues of gold, tan, and white adorning the furniture and walls, while the floor is of a marble design. Regal, and somehow reminding her of home. She wonders why it's so beautiful, much different to that of the suite she shares with her sister. She's turning to her brother with a small smile, before she's making her way to the bed. King size, she notes, and chuckles at the thought that it's perfect for Kratos. "Tired?"