Boring Thursday

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3rd POV

Stop...
Stop.
Stop!

You woke up and shot your eyes opening, feeling your heart racing, yet your breathing calm. You didn't sit up, not wanting to.

It's been... Forever, since you had a nightmare.

You rethought about your nightmare, but suddenly, you forgot what even happened in it.

This is weird.

You sucked in a breath and exhaled, closing your eyes, but after a small moment you opened them again, feeling your sleepiness disappear, and feeling yourself calm down.

You weren't tired anymore, and it seemed like you couldn't close your eyes, your body supposedly growing more awake than you'd please.

You began to relax, trying to close your eyes and sleep again, but that was impossible, your eyes uncontrollably opened again.
So tired... Yet so awake...

You waited there, hoping maybe you'll sleep again, that is until...

"Hey, you ok?"

You let out a small agitated gasp and a flinch, quickly shooting your head to the sound of the voice and backing your body away from it.

You relaxed a bit when you saw Xander slightly sitting up and looking at you, his eyes bright with curiosity and interest, it was kinda cute.
But at the same time... Pretty bright in color too.
His eyes were much brighter than humans, almost glowing, but nothing to compare to an animal.

You put your hand on your heart, puffing out a big breath of relief and closing your eyes, dipping your head a bit in reassurance.

Your hair was covering your face a bit, before you felt sudden anger fill your body.

You grabbed your pillow and hit him, wiping that curious look off his face. "The hell is wrong with you? I thought you were a thief or something!" You whisper yelled, groaning.

Xander closed his eyes as the pillow hit him, then opening them and looking at you, his white hair a bit messy. He softly narrowed his eyes, but he was still relaxed. He glanced at you calmly, his eyes sort of warm, but then he looked down lower your body, his gaze setting around your thigh area. "I could surely be a thief of somethin'..." He murmured, half to himself.

You rose a brow, following his gaze and listening to his words. You felt your eyes widen a bit and your face grow hot, then grabbing your pillow again and hitting him three times. "You're such a pervert! Ugh..." You groaned at the end, rubbing your eye.

Xander closed his eyes and picked up his arm to protect his face from the pillow, then glanced at you when you were done, sitting up correctly and looking down at you, silent.

You glanced up at him, seeing him tilt his head while looking at you, eyes full of what seemed to be interest, his wolf ears moving with the flow and softly perking.

You sighed. "Xander, what're you doing in my bed?" You asked, a tint of attitude in your tone, but that was mainly cause you were sleepy.

Xander gave a small shrug. "I got lonely." You rose a brow at his answer. "Hm, well for us humans, it could be considered rude and... Dirty for men to come into lady's beds uninvited." You smirked, sitting up straight to show your confidence.

Xander rolled his eyes. "You're hardly a lady." He murmured, laying on the bed again, closing his eyes and turning his head to the side.

You growled and picked up your pillow, making him open his eyes and look at the pillow, putting a hand on it, letting you know that was enough beating for the night. "What's that supposed to mean?" You asked.

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