The Perfect Tragedy (Kelix)

Chapter 9

Exhale with the right words, so cold that your touch burns~

Alix pov:

"K-Kev" I was finally able to get out.

I couldn't stop staring at his wet, half exposed body.

"Oh, hey Alix." He smirked at me, then walked into his room.

What. Just. Happened?

I was frozen in the same spot after realizing what just happened.

He looked so irresistible and I suddenly felt my pants become tight in the worst place possible.

Evan walked out of the bathroom and looked at me with his head tilted to the side.

"Uh, you okay...?" He asked like he already knew the answer.

He looked at me, then Kevin's door, then back at me and his face was overtaken with realization.

"OH!" He said, like he just found the meaning of life.

He looked down at my pants and chuckled.

"Well now THAT makes sense..." and left to go to the kitchen.

So was Kevin referring to me the other day?

I rushed into my room and locked the door quickly behind me.

Was he doing this on purpose as some twisted form of torture?

Just thinking about how he looked just a few minutes ago made the bulge grow larger.

I HAVE to tell him how I feel about him.

This can't keep happening to me.

I waited a while for myself to calm down before finally going to talk to him.

One knock, two knock, three.

I heard him shuffling off of his bed and walking to the door.

My heart was racing and I suddenly regretted everything.

The knob was starting to turn and I began to look away, contemplating running to my bedroom.

"Hey Alix, did you need anything?" He was now fully dressed. *mental sigh*

"No-wait yes, can we talk?" I asked sounding like an idiot.

His face went completely blank and he stuttered a bit.

"Um, yeah, I really needed to talk to you anyways.." His voice trailed off.

He gestured for me to come inside and he locked the door behind us.

Oh God, how I only hope this goes good...