Frank noticed the look and waved his hand. "Go for it," he said with a smirk. "I'll be fine."
Charles looked back at Mark before answering. "Yeah, I can go with you," he said. "But can you give me a few minutes to get ready?"
Mark nodded. "Alright. I will be waiting in my room. Just text me when you are done."
"Okay," Charles nodded.
With that, Mark turned and headed back to his room.
The moment the door closed behind him, Charles quickly walked back into the room, his heart beating much faster than before, his eyes immediately landing on his suitcase.
Frank said. "Chill, man! Are you guys going on a date?" he started teasing.
Charles brushed a hand through his hair, his cheeks turning warm. "Stop it. It's not a date."
"Oh, please. A man personally comes to your room to ask you out somewhere alone? That's definitely a date."
Charles tried to ignore the teasing and pulled out two different shirts. "Frank, be useful. Which outfit should I wear?"
