Mischief is His Middle Name pt. 1

Kai looked at the ceiling of his bed, deep brown color, he raised his arm, stretching his long fingertips and  looked at it, thoughts traveling in his busy mind. He breathed slowly, his blond eyelashes fluttering as he rejected and re-evaluated his ideas. There was a peaceful silence in the room, even though Lun was here he didn't feel like he had to talk with him. They were comfortable around each other, even if no one was talking.