Aneon [Incomplete]

Chapter 22

I awoke on the floor with Alexander in the same position that we fell asleep. He, too, woke up. He looked up at me and I looked down at him. We both jumped in opposite directions.

“You’re eyes! They’re pink!” we both yelled simultaneously while pointing at each other.

“What? My eyes are pink!?” again when said at the same time.

I blinked hard, and forced my eyes to turn back to blue. When I opened my eyes, Alexander’s eyes also turned back to blue.

“Ugh. I’m actually falling for someone,” he face palmed himself.

Heat rose to my face.

“And what’s wrong with falling for me!?” I snapped.

He glared at me with cold, sharp eyes. It felt like they were penetrating my soul. I looked away at the floor.

“Anyway, go take a bath. You smell like dog,” he teased.

My cheeks felt even warmer. I was about to open my mouth to ask where the bathroom was but he already answered.

“Back into the room, second door on the right.”

I nodded and was about to turn and run off, when he said, “Your mom left you clothes in the wardrobe. Your clothes is on the right side, mine are on the left. Hurry up. I would like to change, too.”

I ran off to the room and into the bathroom. The water felt nice and warm. After bathing I semi-dried myself and walked out into the room, with a towel on, completely forgetting that Alexander was in the same building as I. Just like he said, my clothes were on the right side of the wardrobe. My shoes were also there. I rested them on the bed, on the other side of the room. As soon as I was about to start changing, Alexander walked into the room, completely oblivious to me. I froze, horrified that a guy walked in on me. In a towel only, too. In his hands, were his clothes from the wardrobe. He finally realized that I was there and looked up at me. His eyes grew wide in shock, his cheeks turned pink and his eyes turned crimson.

“I am so sorry!” he turned his back to me, as to not see me.

“I had no idea you would be out of the bathroom already! Please, believe me,” he continued.

He seemed to be more embarrassed about this than I was.

“Umm. It’s okay, I guess. I mean you didn’t see anything, right?” I asked

“Of course not! I seriously am s-s-sorry,” he stuttered.

“It’s okay. Calm down,” I reassured him.

“B-b-but I just walked in on y-you, when you were about to ch-change! You seriously can’t be o-okay with th-this,” he was still freaking out.

I walked up to him, turned him around and cupped his face in my palms.

“Dude! Chill. If I say it’s okay, it’s okay,” I chuckled.

His cheeks turned an even brighter shade of pink and felt warm on my hands.

Mr Hot stuff has never seen a girl like this before? For some reason I can’t believe that.

He calmed some and moved my hands from his face.

“Why is it that only you can bring out these emotions from me? Why!?” he stormed off and out the room, with his clothes in hand.

What “emotions” is he talking about!? All he’s done was tease me, bad talk me and yell at me!