Was it a good feeling to hear Gurnaz say she'd never lived with another boyfriend before? Of course it was. It gave him an edge up. He knew he wasn't perfect--far from it in fact but knowing that she was willing to try this out with him was reassuring in the best way possible. "Good," he grinned as he led her into the hallway of his floor, unlocking the door with practiced ease before hearing her words and nodding. "My closet is yours to ransack," he took his shoes off in the hallway before wincing. "Shit--we should've stopped at a medical to get the essentials...or even your hotel," he shook his head. "First thing tomorrow, okay? We'll pack up your hotel room and properly move you in."
She slipped off her shoes and made her way towards the bedroom. Now that they were back, it really hit her how exhausted she was not only from their rigorous activities, but from the long day she had prior to showing up. "Nahin koi baat nahin. I'll just use your toothbrush in the morning. No worries." She let him sit with that for a moment before grinning, "I'm kidding. Don't worry." Gurnaz nodded at his suggestion and slipped into the bedroom to look through his wardrobe for something casual and relaxing to slip into. She found a t-shirt in one of the drawers that would work just fine, tugging somewhat haphazardly at the saree and undressing before pulling the shirt over her frame. "Oh my god... So much better." This felt so much better than the tight blouse she had on previously. She let herself flop into his bed once again and practically melted into the messy sheets. "I'm tired.." she mumbled sleepily, her arms outstretched for him. "Sleep?"