Fated Neighbour ( a Destiny ninja fanfiction)

Chapter 13- Fated Sickness

*Alexandra's POV*

I slowly sit up and look around. As I do the door opened quietly. I look over and see Enya. "Oh, your awake." He said and walked over to a seat that was beside the bed. "Where am I...?" I asked and Enya smiled pointing at himself.

"Your at my place."
"But... Why?"
"You collapsed at work so I took you here."
"What about work...?"
"Oh jeez, forget about work! Alex, your sick!"
"Doesn't mean I still can't work..."
"This is probably why your sick. Just lay back down, I'll go make you some tea."

Enya said and started to leave. I threw my arm out towards him and grabbed his shirt. He looked around surprised and I was even more surprised. "Alex...?" He asked confused. I quickly let go and laid back down in bed.

He looked at me and sighed before leaving. I look at my hand. "... What are you doing...?" I ask it and clench it into a fist.

The room started to spin again and I place my hand on my forehead. A little while later Enya comes in and handed me the teacup. I was going to take a sip but Enya stopped me.

"Wait, Alex your about to spill!" He said and wrapped his hands around mine that were on the cup. He helped me slowly bring it to my mouth and I felt my cheeks get warmer than they already were.

He placed the tea beside me on the nightstand and sat on the edge of the bed. He brought his face closer to mine but I isn't have the energy to stop him. I clenched my eyes shut and held something on my forehead. I open my eyes again and saw his eyes right in front of mine with his forehead on mine.

"Your still really warm but at least your getting better." He said and got up and headed out of his room.

My heart was pounding like crazy. I put my hand to my heart. That was close... I thought to myself and shook my head. Why am I still feeling this way!? It's driving me insane!

I began to think about what he was doing for me and what he was saying. I found myself smiling. Enya walked back in. "Enya..."
"Hm?"
"... Thank you."
"Ah, uh... Yeah, your welcome. Where did that come from?" He asked and started to turn red.

"It's just... Your going out of your way to take care of me. Now that I think about it, you were there for me a lot. I don't think your the kind of guy I made you out to be..."

He grew even more red and I sat up. I reached up at his face to see if he got sick from me.

Instead, he grabbed my arm and sat on the edge of the bed looking serious.

He opened his mouth to say something but he swallowed his words. "No... Not now..." He said and walked out of the room quickly.

What was that about...?

~ To Be Continued ~