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I SQUINT MY EYES OPEN to see a familiar cunning smirk. I blink, shut my eyes, then blink my eyes and shut them again.

What is he doing here?

I opened my eyes and furrowed my brows at him. I had the weirdest dream about him and he's right in front of me when I wake up.

I actually had a dream about him making me chicken soup and I took it without complaining. He gave me pills and I slept on the couch right after. So weird.

I pushed myself up and he stands up straight, easing himself from his squatting and moves back a little from me. I feel a little pain at the back of my neck and I gently rub the back of my neck with my hand.

He smiles. "Good morning roommate"

I furrowed my brows more without responding. It suddenly occurred to me I was in the living room and I just woke up from the couch. No wonder I feel like I slept on a stone.

How did I get here?

Could it be my dream wasn't a dream. He actually made me chicken soup.

"How are you feeling?"

I paused before replying. "I'm fine"

"Great. I made breakfast already. Will you go freshen up first?"

"You made breakfast?" Now everything is getting weirder. He made me breakfast.

"Yeah, I made soup and sandwiches"

"Hmm" I mumbled. I'm surprised at his sudden kind gestures. This dude hates me, I'm sure of that. Why is he suddenly nice?

Could he be trying to kill me? My subconscious asks. Why would he want to kill me anyway? I've promised to be nice to him. Maybe he's trying to do the same.

"I'll go freshen up first" I said. I can't remember having my bath since the other night. I feel so gross thinking about it now.

"Okay" he says and walks toward the kitchen.

I stand up from the couch and walk to my room, I can feel his eyes on me as I walk but I didn't bother looking towards his direction. All I can think of is why he seem so different.

I soon finish having my bath and I put on a grey short and a white tank top before stepping out of my room.

"You're done. Come here" He says from the dinning. I walk towards the table and I can't help but wonder why he has to make everything so formal just because of sandwiches.

I can't remember the last time I used that table or when last I had a proper breakfast.

"Have your seat" he says before sitting down.

I pulled out a chair and take my seat. My soup and sandwich has already been served and I can't wait to have a taste.

I stared at my plate for a moment before I start to eat.

Liam finished eating and takes his plate to the kitchen. I couldn't keep my eyes off him, not because I admire him but because I'm so astound at his sudden kindness.

I stand up from the chair to take my plate to the kitchen but Liam hurries towards me.

"Sit down, I'll take care of it"

I am surprised at the way he just talked and I really wanted to laugh but I couldn't. My lips only formed a quick smile which was obvious to him.

He just acted like I was dying or something. What is wrong with him?

He grabs the plate from me and returns to the kitchen. That made me stare at him the more. My eyes follows his every move in the kitchen and I couldn't find myself looking away.

He just look so perfect doing everything. And me watching him do everything feels like a dream.

I chuckled and he looked at my direction.

"Anything funny?" He asked, raising his brow. I wish he would stop doing that. But I'm use to it that it sort of turns me on.

"No, I'm just surprised." I replied.

"About what if I may ask..." he leaves the kitchen and begins to walk towards me.

"I don't know, I'm just surprised. You seem totally different. You're being so nice but it's kinda cute though. It's cute to watch you being all cute" I gave him a broad smile.

"I'm not being cute, I'm still me. There's nothing wrong with being nice to a roommate once in a while" he says.

"Aww...I get it. You can always be like this you know" he definitely can always be nice. He can stop being annoying and rude.

He smirks. "Uh...You mean to always do the dishes for you? You're one crazy girl" he shakes his head disapprovingly.

"That's not what I mean" I defended myself.

"Of course it is"

I huffed. "Forget it" I looked away without saying a word.

There is almost a long silence between us until I noticed the kitchen tap.

"You left the tap running"

"The tap?" He questions and turns around. "Oh! My bad." He rushes to the tap and closes is it.

He walks back to me with a small smirk playing on his lips.

"Uh...I need to be somewhere. I should be back in an hour or two."

I'm not sure why he's telling me but I think he's just trying to be the good room mate. A part of him just wants him to stay and probably watch him make another chicken soup I can't find myself telling him to stay.

"Okay" I replied.

He steps into his room and comes out in a another shirt and I can perceive the vanilla fragrance surrounding from where I'm sitting and I love it.

I stared at him until it becomes so hard to tear my gaze from him. I don't know why it always feels like I'm seeing him for the first time. It always feels like that every time I see him.

"Do you want me to get you something?" He asks, almost sounding sexy.

I shake my head. "Uhm...No"

His brow goes up again and I stare at him the more. Why is he raising his brow now?

"I'll see you later then" He walks to the door and turns around before twisting the door knob open. "I think you should eat good stuffs once in a while though. You're too thin." he says and immediately steps out of the apartment.

I looked down at myself, trying to see if what he said was the truth.

I'm not thin. Or am I?

Maybe that's why he always tries to piss me off. He hates skinny girls.

Oh my God! He hates me.

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How was the chapter? Hope you liked it. I'm not sure if I like it. But I just hope you do.

Liam is suddenly acting like the good flat mate and Violet thinks he's out to get her even though she likes it.

And Violet cares about what Liam thinks of her. Seriously?

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