Four walls.
That's all it was just four walls,that's what the room was made that and the bed but they needed the bed,it was just as important as the walls.
To anyone else it just would have been a plain room with it's bare walls and simple layoutbut to them it was a sanctuary,even the great Chuck Bass didn't complain when he was first brought to the room. It's not like he would have been able to complain anyway,with Daniel Humphrey's mouth covering his.

They shared the room,the three boys did.
It was close enough to their shared school,that when a boy or two or three suddenly disappeared for a period they could make it back before that final bell.
Really the room was a necessity,for Dan,Nate,and Chuck soon found that being in a enclosed space with each other for long periods of time without touching was something near impossible,Thus The Room was born.
Really it had been Humphrey that had found the room,he wasn't exactly looking for it at that moment for his hands were a little preoccupied at that moment,Nate's zipper was becoming increasingly annoying and Dan pushed him into that building only minutes from the school neither boy had known what was behind the door,they had only been looking for some place resembling privacy. It was strange really the fact that there was just this tiny space with a kitchen,bathroom and bed basically all in in the same room,so out of place on the Upper East that each boy,even though Chuck could have easily have paid for it, gave some money towards renting out the small space.

For Nate it was Chucks voice that sent them both stumbling towards the room,It was usually after an English class that Nate found this happening,where Chuck was constantly called on to read out loud. Nate was never one for holding in his emotions,but no one was to know about the three boys private sin so Nate did the best he could to hold himself back from attacking Chuck's mouth right then as held unto his desk for dear life,until his knuckles turned white,until Chuck's smooth voice stopped echoing in his blonde head.
After that first class was the first time he and Bass had went to their room alone.
Though no matter how they lusted after the other, the other brown headed boy was never far from their thoughts.

Sometimes even late at night a call was all it took,for Chucks ravenous lust was never fully abated,and other boys never complained as they crawled out of their beds,trading a warm bed for warm bodies.

Promises were never spoken therefore never broken and 'I love you' was never needed-itwas all there in the sighs and moans that echoed from every corner of the four walls of their sanctuary.