Hearing that they would not be heading back to the room Victor sighed with relief and slipped off the slippers and his t-shirt. The pool only went up to five feet, he slowly got into the water using the stairs at the shallow end of the pool, submerging himself in the lukewarm water when his feet touched the bottom, and there was nobody around so he could swim freely.  Well, nobody aside from the assholes who decided to move into the hot tub. Nevertheless he was glad that he and Mathias were doing something other than sitting around the room bored out of their minds or doing something that might get them into trouble. The cool water against his skin was relaxing and he let out a soft exhale as he dived under the water again; he preferred to swim under the water, whatever noise was in the room was blocked out.<br/><br/>With strong strokes he swam over to where Mathias was and then held onto the edge of the pool while he leaned against it slightly. He has always been a pretty good swimmer even when he was still little. The high school swim club would never take him, but he never really cared about that and would rather swim for fun anyway. It has been a long time since he has gone for a good swim. Whenever he was on a trip there was never any time for relaxation, this really was a nice change of pace not feeling like he had to rush around everywhere so he wouldnâ€™t be late to whatever meeting his father had him going to. For once he could just have some time to himself. There were hardly any restraints outside of the guidelines that were handed to him in the file Mathiasâ€™s father gave to him.<br/><br/>A few minutes passed and it looked like the couple was finally leaving. They began to argue with each other over where they should go for lunch and something else that Victor had tuned out. He didnâ€™t particularly care about what they were arguing about, more focused on the fact that they appeared to be leaving.  He eyed the couple as their argument became heated and were soon told to leave the area by the life guard in the area, who seemed pretty lackadaisical overall.<br/><br/>When the argumentative couple had finally taken their leave, continuing their little squabble out in the hall, he saw this as a good chance to claim the hot up and gave Mathias a nudge while nodding towards it, â€œWe should grab it before somebody else walks in and gets there before we do.â€ He spoke quietly since he was somewhat uncomfortable now that the life guard was a little more attentive towards what was going on around him. The thought of having the man stare at the two of them while they went to the hot tub made him reluctant to get out right away. With any luck the guy would just go back to fiddling with his electronics and leave them alone the rest of the time they were here. If only his luck was that great, he reminded himself. Hell, why not have George or Cole walk in and take the hot tub while sticking their tongues out to taunt him.<br/><br/>Wouldnâ€™t that be wonderful? He knew that wouldnâ€™t happen but the thought was still irritating and he quickly got rid of it. The whole point was to relax. He repeated that sentence to himself a few times to prevent getting angry about seeing those two.