The Mind Trap.

Muffin.

"Morning." I heard Hunter's voice as I open my eyes to the warm sun rays seeping through the window. The curtains were moved to each sides of the rode, brightening the room.

Hunter was lying on her bed scrolling through her phone. I looked at her, tucked under her blanket. She looked so peaceful. Normally on mornings I'll be the first to wake up since the past two weeks but this morning it's her. Not really new.

"Morning." I mumbled, stretching my arms before getting out of bed. I walked over to her bed and she watched me suspiciously as I did so.

She put down her phone next to her and kept on watching me. Her eyes traveling up and down my barebacked body. When I reached her bed I gently jumped on top of her lying down.

"Oh my God. You're like the weight of three pigs. Get off!" She yelled at me. I started to tickle her and she immediately burst out into laughter, shifting to get free.

She'll kick and punch me like a punching bag but this time it's nothing like that she just laughed and softly slapped my chest.

I rolled to the right of the bed that was now occupied by my muscular figure. After two years of intense training you're sure to have muscles and muscles I have.

"Why are you up so early muffin?" I asked, propping my head up with my left hand and she didn't the same, mimicking my actions, oppositely.

" Muffin?" She asked raising and eyebrow at me but I can clearly tell when she's blushing. Her face tinted over with pink.

"Yes muffin. I shorten it from muffin devourer. Now answer my question."

" I don't know." She replied bluntly picking up her phone and lying on her back, unlocking it. Her breathing speeding up.

"Hey what's wrong? Are you okay?" I questioned, worriedly. When it comes to both of us we're always concern whether but of us is okay or not.

She didn't reply and I didn't want her to ignore me. I took away the phone from her hands and held it behind my back while I leaned against the wall.

"Hey! Give it back!" She screamed, annoyance dripping from her voice.

"No, answer my question first." I said softly but in a serious manner.

"Ugh. You know what just keep it, I don't want it anymore." She said removing the blanket from over her.

Before she could get out of the bed I held a light but unbreakable grip on her wrist. She turned around immediately and tried to tug her hand out of my grip but her attempts were futile.

"Just let me go!" Why does she have to yell, I have good hearing and I'm sure I could hear her if she whispered.

"I'm not letting you go." I said seriously, sitting up. She tried to pull away again but her attempts were still useless and I decided to pull her in my lap.

Anger filled her eyes once I did so, she grind her teeth," Why can't you just leave me alone." She hissed whispering this time but her voice was breaking. Okay something is definitely wrong with her and it was serious.

"Why are you acting like this?" I murmured. Tears started to flow like a river down her cheeks. What's going on with her?

I pulled her into my chest while I leaned against the wall, sitting her properly on my lap.