Clumsy Is My Middle Name!!!

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Updated on: 18th Mar' 20

Chapter Twenty-Eight - Being Named As A Breathtaker.

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GRACE'S POV

I felt better, more better than I felt last night. The couch felt softer than ever. When I opened my eyes, I found myself on the familiar bed, covered with sheets and nice air conditioning.

I immediately got up, and my sleep was lost. I immediately got down the bed and walked out of the room. I felt parched and I needed water, so I walked towards the kitchen. I looked around and found it on the left side.

And I gasped loudly.

"Woah!" I immediately turned around and heard a big chuckle. I wanted to turn around and glare him but I didn't have it in me.

"What? I'm used to cooking like this." Alex answered without even me asking him anything.

"Cook naked when you're alone, not when I'm here!" I snorted but the smell of food was delicious.

"Say, that it affects." He said with a big smirk to his tone.

"Affects? What?" I questioned him, still confused a little.

"Me, my naked body and everything that involves me." He said with a big smirk and it felt like he was trying to prove himself high, as usual, and I couldn't let him win.

So, I turned.

Mistake!

Mistake!

Mistake!

"You're highly mistaken. You don't affect me, not a bit. Not even your naked body." I said with a smirk and walked towards the fridge.

I pulled the bottle and gulped water out of nervousness. His back was faced to my back and I could feel myself getting hot, just by his presence.

"Aren't you getting all sweaty?" He asked in a teasing tone as he made the pancakes. I could hear the rushing sound when they were poured and made, and the smell was growing on me. 

"Want some?" He asked me and did sound genuine. I turned around and just focused on his mesmerizing eyes. It felt better.

"Sure, I'll just join you in a moment." I gave him a very sweet smile and rushed to an open door. I shut the door and took deep breaths, way too deep breaths. I needed to calm myself down. 

Finally, I was calm. I immediately rushed to the bathroom and took a quick shower. I couldn't have felt better. 

I undressed myself and washed my clothes. I turned to the sink and found a toothbrush and a men's soap this time, though. 

I took the towel and wiped myself off. 

Once I got out of the bathroom, I realized I wasn't in the room I was before. It looked like a mirror image of the room I was in. I mentally facepalmed myself. I looked around to wear something so I could leave this room.

I didn't want to go out in front of Alex, just in a towel. But the thought also made me squeal in delight since I wanted to see what his reaction would be. I shook my head off all the irrelevant thoughts that had entered my mind.

I found a closet so I opened the door and gasped. It was a walk-in closet...of a guy. I was in Alex's room. I almost died looking at all his clothes lined up neatly. I didn't know what to do, but I knew I couldn't be naked.