Notice me

08 | Glasses

Sienna's POV

My eyes slowly fluttered open.

I started to wriggle and stretch within my cozy, warm, heaven that is my --

Wait.

I'm not home, am I?

I look around and rub the sleep out of my eyes.

Just then I remember yesterday. I guess we had a sleepover. I sit up and put my feet down on the soft carpet which tickled my tired feet a little.

"Morning." A deep voice greets me. I jump a little. Who?

I turn my head and lock eyes with Kane.

Damn. His morning voice.

"Hello." I greet back. Just then I notice glasses sitting on the bridge of his nose.

I sit there, stunned. He looks... Quite handsome.

"Since when are you wearing glasses?"

He shrugs. "I started when I was around 10 years old."

I blink, still puzzled. "So you choose to walk around blind? Since I didn't see you wearing them yet."

Maybe that's why he talks with me. He doesn't see how I look.

A big grin finds its way onto his face. Humor covered his eyes.

I frown. "What's so funny?"

"You." He doesn't hide his amusement.

I am ready to argue but his laugh stops me.

"I wear contacts, pretty girl."

Oh.

Oh.

A weird sensation forms in my tummy.

"Not to mention I literally have glasses on in my profile picture." He grins and sits next to me.

"Yea I saw that but I thought they were fake," I mumble.

His smile grew wider. "So you were checking my picture out, huh?"

My eyes widen. "Totally did not. It was clear on the small icon." I attempt to not embarrass myself.

He snickers. "Yea? I don't know they are pretty small." He tilts his head. Stop being adorable.

I huff. "Yea well you are blind so that explains it." I cross my arms on my chest.

He throws his head back and laughs.

I look around not seeing Dom or Cheryl. "Where is the rest?"

"Dom is in the bathroom and Cheryl went to her bedroom."

I look at the couch. "Did we..." I motion to the coach.

He laughs. "No. Don't worry. A few minutes after you and Cheryl fell asleep me and Dom moved to sleep elsewhere." He smiles. "That's also when I put out my contacts."

"Yea that was disgusting." Another voice joins in. I turn my head to see still sleepy Dominic walking into the living room.

Kane widely grins. "You were screeching like a girl."

Dom rolls his eyes. "I have never seen you actually take them out! I'm traumatized."

I chuckle. "It can't be that bad."

"Ohh, it is." Dom nods.

"MORNING." Loud footsteps are heard coming down the stairs.

Cheryl.