Ray in the Sky

#16 I am a pervert

Sky's pov

"0107" Ray mutters, and I quickly type the combination into his door.

The lock opens with a little chime and I take him inside.

Wow, his house was much prettier than I assumed... and very red too.

Was red his favorite color or something?

"Just try to stand for a second more" I say, trying to support his body and take off his shoes at the same time.

"Ray should I put you down on the couch?" I ask him and he sighs into my neck, relaxing hs body.

"Don't sleep here" I warn him and make my way into his bed room.

I place him on his bed gently and he rolls his head back.

"Goodnight" I say but I find myself unable to move away from him.

I pull a chair from his study table and sit down beside him quietly.

I subconsciously brush back his soft black hair from his face and start running fingers through them.

I wish he would open up to me.

To be frank, I was jealous of his friends who knew so much about him.

"Ray, I wish you would tell me about your past....what is the story behind your scars, your nightmares...Zelan..." I sigh, putting head down on Ray's bed.

"I could ask you but, I believe that if you wanted me to know, you would tell me yourself....I want to be there for you Ray, I want to tell you everything is alright, I want to be next to you when you wake up scared at night" I whisper.

"I want to tell you about my past, I want to laugh with you and at the end of the day, I want to be the one who makes you feel happy the moment you see me"

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Ray's pov

"I need water" I croak, getting up drowsy from my bed.

I rub my temples, pouring myself a glass of water in the kitchen.

My head was killing me.

"I am never drinking again!"

Wait....drinking?

Why am I here? Weren't we at Blue Hour?

I take out my phone from my pocket to see 4 messages from Alan—

WANG

We had rounds at 6 am today

So Alora asked your handsome boss, I mean Sky to drop you off to your house.

Thank him for yesterday

Mom told me your dad was doing fine

Wow, I can't believe them, WHY SKY OF ALL PEOPLE?

Wait...were is he?

I walk back to my room and see him sleeping with his head on my bed, while sitting on a chair?

Ouch, that ought to hurt his neck.