The youngest Mikaelson usually kept the pool house clean. Actually he only kept the main parts of the pool house clean. It wasn’t always the same for his bedroom. There were books scattered around the room, papers, unlit candles on the nightstand and dresser, a pile of dirty clothes near a knocked down hamper, a laptop resting at the corner of his bed.
He was sleeping on the outside of his blankets. The blankets were all but kicked off the bed. Partially covering the laptop that was near the corner of his bed.
Sleeping soundly even as the light started filling up the bedroom. It wouldn’t be the first time that he slept in a brightly lit bedroom.
Henrik lightly turned in his bed to facing the window. His eyes remained closed to keep the shining light from ruining his sleep. Still he was slightly aware. Enough so to hear a voice in his room. Blinked and the view of a brunette girl by the side of his bed came into view.