I loved you

Different sides

The next morning I woke up as normal and went downstairs after taking a warm shower.
I had mostly forgotten about what happened the night before, maybe because of the drinks- but I remembered something for sure.

The guy that kissed me.

He had blue eyes, filled with passion and desire. The smirk playing on his lips was still clear in my brain and last but not least, the kiss. It was so soft yet powerful. The thought made me smile as I reached the kitchen.

"Morning you" Jake greeted me. Something was different about him but couldn't figure out what.

"Morning" was all I replied before pouring some coffee and grabbing a brioche.
Soon later we all headed to school and the rest of the day was boring.

It was now home time and here I was- standing in the parking lot waiting for Amanda, clearly knowing that she won't be coming since she had detention. So there I stood, hoping for someone up there to help me.

"Want a ride home princess?"
The familiar voice caught my attention, a smile covered my face as my eyes met those of a  gorgeous looking Jake.

His hair were messy and the top bottons of his shirt where open- making it really hard for me to look at him in the eyes without my eyes wondering elsewhere.

"Sure" was all I would mutter without letting him hear how much my whole body was shaking with excitement.

The ride home was quite-comfortably quite and once we reached home I went straight to my room after thanking him for the ride.

I changed into some comfy shorts and a tank too before hopping onto my bed and wasting my life on k-dramas. Literally the best thing after coffee.

A small knock at my door forced me to get up- got I hated all that exercise.

As I opened  I saw Jake leaning again the door frame. He looked at me from head to toe and something about him changed.
His eyes were now noticeably darker- emitting desire and power. His lips curled into a smirk - kinda flirty yet scary.

I started to feel very uncomfortable and cleared my throat. Desperately trying to stop him from digging holes into my skin.
As we looked up and met my eyes- he quickly masked all the desire he was showing seconds ago and his whole face softened.

"Dinner's ready" were his last words before he left.

What was that? Why was I suddenly so scared of him?