Andrian raced off and headed straight towards their hotel room, head to head with Noel. They both giggled and chuckled, doing whatever they could to get in front of the others. Finally, they arrive at their door. Andrian reached into his pocket for the key and opened the door, rushing inside, pushing and pulling at each other.
"I win!" Andrian, cheered, raising his arm in the air, victorious. "No, fair I was here first," Noel chucking a tantrum. He was breathless and panted for air, he began to roll his eyes at his son. Of course, his son had to whinge that he won. After all, Noel was his son and whatever Andrian was, he was just a younger version of. Andrian always hated to admit defeat and always had to win
"Okay, we'll call it a tie," Andrian chuckling, collapsing on the bed, his son, Noel beside him. After a couple minute, Sophia entered at the door, laughing and asking who won. "We both tied!" they both answered in unison. He got up on his feet, watched his kids get in the shower ready to go to the buffet. He couldn't help but smile at them and began to walk towards Sophia, hugging her from behind.