His cold, emotionless eyes pierced into you and you quickly averted your gaze on the ground until you felt something brush against your arm. Your head moved up and you watched him standing next to the door putting on his jacket.
"Are you going to leave?" Shaotian yelled and proceeded to follow Jiexi.
What? you couldn't comprehend what was going on, does he hate the idea of pairing up with me so much that he leaves?
"No," Jiexi simply answered and adjusted his scarf before he made his way over to you.
His feet stopped behind your back and he stared down at you. Everyone was quiet while you returned his stare meekly. Beads of sweat formed on your back and rolled down your spine. You felt heat rising making you uncomfortable.
W-What is going on? you nervously shifted your eyes but everyone stunned and confused like you until Shaotian cleared his throat and urged you both to go to the room.
Wang Jiexi wasted no second glance on you and made his way to the anticipated room. You gulped lightly as you rose to your feet and staggering followed them. Your hands were behind your back tensely twirling around before your steps immediately came to a halt in front of the door that was blocked by Jiexi observing you again.
You once again focused your gaze on the ground and mumbled 'thanks' and stepped in the room after he gestured you to go first. Your eyes fell on the window letting the moonshine in, the only light source in this dark yet intimate room.
You shivered a bit in the coldness. The air felt suffocating like all the oxygen in the room was combined into a ball and then came crashing down on you. There was no noise behind you. No indication that gave away his presence.
You didn't move. You didn't want to move.
Thoughts kept flowing into your mind:
Is he even in the room? What is he doing? Is he just standing there? Is he watching me again?
All those loud questions kept hammering and ringing in your ears until you suddenly jumped as something was being pulled over your shoulders. Confused you met Jiexi's unreadable eyes. You touched the sleeves of his jacket.
"Is this why you brought the jacket with you?" you asked him while he made himself comfortable on the bed.
"I thought you'd be getting cold and I was right, your whole body was shivering."
"I see. T-Thanks," you mumbled again while a red hue spread across your cheeks making your face heat up.
"And I wanted to see how you look in my jacket."
"What? How I look in your jacket?"
He nodded: " I can now totally imagine you wearing my clothes."
"W-What?" you took a step back and immediately turned around.
The jacket was now completely rendered useless, you didn't feel cold anymore.
It was hot. Too hot.
"Maybe I wasn't completely honest."
"Hmm?" your curiosity made you witness him change position on the bed.
His legs were folded over each other while he leaned back supporting himself with one arm while the other hand remained on his knee. He would look so good if it weren't for the scarf that looked out of place.
Why is he wearing that? Did he want to give it to me too? Why hasn't he?
"I wanted to compare what can make you warmer: my jacket or me."
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