Give them privacy

The minutes felt like a small eternity as I waited in the corridor, listening to the noises coming from the room. It was two guys and a girl in there I decided, at least that's what it sounded like. My relief was immense when I saw Brandon coming upstairs with a cup of beer in his hand. He raised his eyebrows when he saw how tense I was.

"What's the matter? Can't handle listening to someone having a good time? Jealous it's not you in there?"

"This is normal here?"

"Pretty much," he shrugged it off. "We can get away from it in my room."

He opened the door to the left of the stairs and when inside.