When Jhope show his room
Jhope: come in . Come in . Please. Come in....sorry I ddnt clean my room. *nervous*
You: *wandered eyes around his very clean and organized room*
You: what? Where? Mess?
Jhope: *hurries first* sorry for the mess
Jhope: *smoothens the wrinkle in his bed carefully*
Jhope: *sighs in relief* THERE. :)
Jhope: perfect. Come in. Come in.
You: . .
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