"Yea, my boy. That's all yours." Holden smiled, leaning back against the desk that was in the room. He saw the awe on Gideon's face and it warmed and hurt his heart in equal measures. He wanted to make this boy feel so very loved, but obviously he knew he couldn't rush this. "If you look in the dresser over there, that's where your clothes are."

Gunn stayed in the doorframe, not wanting to overwhelm Gideon even more. What a nice room though, with such a cosy aesthetic again. Something to be said for country living for sure.