School King (BxB)

Part 14

Emil's POV

I carried Micheal into my room and locked the door shut before letting out an annoyed sigh. The room was pretty spacious, a king-sized bed facing the huge window with a decently nice view. beside the bed were two bedside tables with lamps and on top of the bed were folded towels.  There was also a door that led to the bathroom. I plopped the unconscious man in my arms onto one side of the bed and then walked around to get in the other. This was going to be a long day that i was not energized enough for, so why not just take a nap before having to deal with all this?

Turns out that being awakened from a nap involuntarily is even worse than not sleeping in the first place. and it's something i got to experience after someone rudely punched me in the gut while i was in my deep slumber. "What the f-" I started before opening my eyes to see Micheal, frozen like a deer in headlights, staring away from me. It was kind of funny how i could practically see how nervous he was just with just a glance. "That's not a nice way to wake someone up," I stated rolling to the edge of the bed and climbing out, slowly making my way to the other side. I struggled to hold back my laughter as i saw his face. eyes wide and still not moved an inch from his spot. I waved my hand in front of his eyes, waiting for him to do something. Suddenly as if there was a switch in his brain, he jumped back further into the bed eyes immediately diverting my gaze as he pushed himself into the corner i had been in only seconds before.

Taking a deep breath, i walked closer to the bed before climbing on, slowly closing the distance between us until i was practically cornering him. He looked as if i was about to kill him, and i don't really know why but that amused me. "Maybe i should tie the binds on your arms tighter, what'chu think about that?" I asked in a mocking tone, just give me a reaction any reaction, please. I exhaled slowly as i saw him tense up, it was almost as if i was relieved, eh whatever. "what's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" i tilted my head moving closer by a millimeter, He immediately scrambled to get further away from me, sitting half in the bed and half on the table beside it. I let out a small chuckle. "Don't be scared, I'm not planning to do anything to you yet, so relax will you." I tried to get him to be less jumpy but judging by the look in his eyes he probably didn't even comprehend anything I'd said. I could practically smell the endless thoughts going through his head and let me tell you the stress I felt was starting to really get on my nerves.

I let out a sound sigh and backed up a bit from him sitting on my knees. His face changed immediately, which surprised me a bit, I didn't really think he would even notice my movements but I guess I was wrong. Instead of the wide-eyed scared look on his face, he looked more relaxed almost relieved, his whole body was still tensed but I finally could hear him take breaths. He was basically gulping down the air around him, almost as if he hadn't breathed at all since I woke up. Soon he got his breath more leveled, instead of big gasps I could only hear a faint tremble in every breath. "We good now? Cause I would really like to go back to sleep without having to worry about you dying while I was out of it." I said trying to get him more used to being here with me but it obviously wasn't working. " hey you know it could be worse, I could have tied your hands against the bed board but no I thought I'd be nice, and give you some freedom, and how do you repay me? By punching me in the gut while I was asleep and vulnerable. Disrespectful honestly and you didn't even answer my question, maybe you deserve a punishment?"

Hearing that he finally moved from his spot sliding sideways slightly onto the bedside table, pushing the night light off of it in the process. The lamp fell to the floor shattering into small pieces as Michael just kept shuffling his feet trying be become one with the wall. Even during this movement he still hadn't lifted his head once to look me in the face, odd. Was he scared to make eye contact or what? I scooted closer and reached my hand out, causing him to flinch slightly hitting his head against the wall. My fingers grabbed his jaw and I roughly pushed it up hoping his eyes would meet mine in the process. To my dismay, his eyes stayed glued to the floor during the entire process the only thing changing about him being the slight tremble I was able to feel.