In his room

I followed Jason to his room. It was tidy. Tidy isn't the thing I expected to see in the boy's room. He has a large bookshelf with novels and educational-related books. As a nerd, I can settle here forever to read every single book. Other than his shelf and desk, there's more awards, certificates in his cupboard. I know he's an intelligent boy, rank holder. But I didn't expect to see too many awards. I wonder how many competitions he participated in his life. Then my eyes wandered over to the king-size bed. 

" Do you like my room?" he asked when I was silently observing his whole room in the entrance.

" Yeah, I didn't think boys room would be so clean. I like this maintenance. I also wish to come here to read your books," I said, looking into the title of the books. He's having more hopeless romantic type of books.

" You can come here any day. You're welcome here," he said with a smile. 

" Thanks. I have one more question. Are you maintaini