Nova POV

I hold my breath as I hear movements behind the door. After a few seconds the door swings open and Matt stares at me with a blank expression. “Lucas room is down the hall” his voice is laced with anger. “I’m not looking for Luca” god this is so awkward. “What do you want Nova?” I push past him and walk into his room.

Jesus I thought my suite was big , his room is big enough to be a whole house on its own. As I look around I realise it’s minimalistic but there’s nothing here that makes it his own. No clothes or decorations, no hint at the person he is. It may as well be a hotel room. He glares at me from his spot at the door “I said what do you want?” Why’s he being so cold I wonder. “What’s wrong with you? Why are you being like this?” I try to keep my voice light so he doesn’t here the anxiety in my voice.

He starts laughing and I have to focus on keeping my self standing in the same spot and not fidget. “What did you and Luca get up to last night?” I can hear the a