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STAY 9

I YAWN AS I TRUDGE out of my bedroom in my white pyjama to the kitchen.

I gently rub my eye with the back of my hand just to be sure I was fully awake. I yawn as I try to make my self some coffee by I turning on the coffee pot.

My head still hurts pretty bad and I feel like it is filled with straws. I winced as I furrowed my brows with pain.

I hear the door creaked open and shut behind me and I turned around to see my annoying roommate standing by his door way.

His blue eyes were staring right into mine with a devilish smirk playing on his pink lips. They're so fucking cute.

His broad chest is cover with black sleeveless shirt, leaving his big muscular arms uncover and I swallowed my saliva timidly.

He begins to walk towards the kitchen counter and I quickly turn back around to look at to stare at the wall. I'm not sure of what to look at, so I stare at the top drawers.

The smell of the coffee suddenly don't seems nice and I turn off the coffee pot.

"Good morning, roommate" the husky voice said behind me and I turn around. He was standing by the counter. Not entering the kitchen. His ocean blue eyes are now strongly staring at me and I love it.

"...morning" I replied with my brows raised and immediately turn back around. I gently massage my temples with one hand and place the other on my waist.

I should probably get back to my room cause I can feel my skin burning up already.

There was sudden long silent behind me, making me think the asshole already left. I turn around to find the descendant of the gods of Egypt staring like he was seeing me for the first time.

He always give me that look. The kind of look that makes my body twitch and feel uncomfortable at the same time.

"what?" I snapped.

"what?" he furrowed his brow.

"what are you looking at?"

"You. Are you going to pluck my eyeballs out?"

"I will if I can" I felt a sharp pain in my head and I massage my temples again, ignoring the monkey in front of me.

"are you okay?" The fuckwit asked like he cares. He's probably hoping I fall and die on this same spot.

"I'm better than ever" I looked at him and gave him the biggest smile ever to convince him nothing was wrong with me.

"okay" he replied. I walked out of the kitchen and go round the counter, walking past him and headed to my room. I can feel his eyes on me as I walk and I sort of liked it.

I crawled back into bed and pulled my white cover over my head.

Liam's POV

I jumped off my bed when I hear her door creaked open and shut.

She's finally awake.

I grabbed a black sleeveless shirt from my closet and hurriedly put it on.

I hurried to the door, heaved a deep sigh before opening the door and shutting it behind me.

She is standing in the middle of the kitchen in her white pyjama and her crazy curled purple hair was falling on her shoulders.

I feel so damn nervous. I don't know why.

I couldn't take my eyes off her even when she turns around to see me. I smirked at her but it seems she isn't even charmed by it. It feels like she is about to puke at my site when she turns around as I begin to walk towards the kitchen.