We'll Be Okay

Kai stood at the doorway of his room—or what used to be his room. 

Aiden was already making himself comfortable, lounging on the bed that was now covered with a comforter adorned with pixelated virtual idols. He even forced Kai to buy him such low-quality merch at such a high price just because an e-girl was plastered on it! 

Aside from that, the walls, which were once lined with Kai's basketball posters, were now showcasing quotes from Shakespeare scrawled on printouts and taped haphazardly. Kai scowled.

"You haven't read a single Shakespeare book in your life," he deadpanned. 

"Who's Shakespeare?" Aiden asked, sitting up on the bed. 

Kai pursed his lips. Of course, he didn't even know! 

With that, he sighed and shook his head. 

"You couldn't wait until I was gone to do this?" he asked, crossing his arms.

Aiden didn't even look up from his tablet.