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[1 hr later]
Malia was laying on the sofa with her feet on Xylan's lap and he was sat back against the sofa with his hand on her leg
"Can i ask you something?" She spoke softly as the end credits appeared on the screen
"Yeah" he spoke as he turned his head towards her0
"How come you don't stay at your own place anymore?" She asked as she sat up a bit
"How do-" she cut him off as she sighed
"Your dad told me, Answer me" She whined the last part as she looked at him expectantly, He opened his mouth to speak as she stopped him again
"The truth Xy" she spoke as she noticed his hand was still rubbing her leg

"I moved back because I found out that you were moving in" he sighed as he looked away from her
"Okay..." She spoke confused as she felt a spark inside of her for some unknown reason

"I...I just really wanted a sister, And when I found out I would have one...I was just really happy about it" he explained as he nodded his head, He knew it was a lie but he couldn't tell her the truth, That he stayed because of her, So he could be with her all the time, So he could see her beautiful smile. Imagine how she'd react! She would probably hate him forever, Classify him as the most disgusting person she had ever known, Maybe, And he wasn't willing to risk that. Malia felt a pang of disappointment as he spoke, Deep down she knew, That's not what she wanted to hear
"Happy? Yeah, So you can treat me like a slave" she mumbled as she turned away
"That's your own fault Malia" he spoke as he stretched his arm across the back of the sofa, Her heart almost stopped at the way he said her name
"H-How is that my fault exactly?" She asked as she placed her feet on the fluffy carpet below her
"1, You shouldn't have stayed out that late. 2, You should have told me the truth, Seeing as I'm your guardian as of right now. And 3, You shouldn't have worn that piece of fabric out" he explained as an image of her in the dress popped into his mind, He quickly discarded the image as she snickered out
"It's a dress" she mumbled as she stood up from the sofa
"It can be whatever you want it to be, As long as it stays in the back of your fucking closet" he spoke as he stood up as well

"Yeah Yeah" she mumbled As she turned off the tv, The room was now completely dark
"I'm serious" he spoke near her ear making her shiver
"I know, I won't wear it again" she whispered as she turned away from him
"Goodnight Xylan" she spoke as she made her way to the stairs
"Goodnight Lovely" he spoke up as he followed her, She smiled to herself at his nickname for her.

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