You felt yourself being put on Kio's shoulder before waking up, you pretended to stay asleep because you could've sworn you heard him say some shit about you. His ass still looked nice but you high-key forgot that his face was right next to yours too. You're not heavy but you're not light either so how the fuck is Kio carrying your bitchass with one arm?
You realized he was on the phone and you didn't even eavesdrop, you heard your name but that was all. "If you're awake, walk." He said firmly. He put you down in the elevator and that's when you remembered how weird he was the whole night. Not only him, but literally everyone was weird last night and it made you wonder what you've missed all these years.
"You're thinking about something and it's confusing you, what is it?" What the fuck? He's not even looking at you yet he's trying to make conversation. What is his problem?
"You can tell what I'm thinking now too? What's gotten into you?" You rub your eyes a bit since you're still fucking tired, and wondered why he didn't even look a little sleepy, in fact, Kio looked all nourished and his skin was flawless. It's always been clear but for a whole night of partying, he looked too good.
"I've just been drinking a lot of water, that's all." What the actual fuck?
"Are you reading my mind?" You were half-joking at this point, you could've sworn you never said shit.
"You were thinking out loud."
"I don't think-" Before you could say anything else, he turned you around by the waist and made you face him. What the actual fuck is this guy doing, you thought he was just joking cause you checked him out, kinda, but he seemed serious. Angry.
"You were thinking out loud." He said again, you looked into his eyes and you felt weird at first like you agreed, but then you went back to your senses and just laughed at him.
"Whatever. It's not even a big deal anyway, keep your balls attached." the doors finally opened and you slowly walked towards your apartment.
"I'm staying with you today." He said, following you inside. He locked the door behind him and you just headed to your bedroom as per usual. He seemed angry or put off somehow, he's been so weird today and you obviously noticed but you just didn't want to point it out knowing how moody he is sometimes. "If you have something to say, say it now." He scoffed. Looking at you from his new position at the couch. You contemplated it for a second but before you could turn around answer him, he was standing really close to you, looking you in the eyes intensely. What the fuck, you could've sworn he was at the couch. And he was. But how did he get to you so quick.
"What's wrong with you today?" you finally went ahead and fucking asked, who is he to be giving you such attitude.
"Today? JUST today?" He raised an eyebrow, wanting you to specify. He got even closer to you, much much closer. You wondered what the fuck his intentions were but all he did was close your bedroom door, the door hit your butt and pushed you a bit forward. You were pretty much in his arms at this point but all he was doing is staring into your fucking soul.
"Yeah?"
"You. You're what's fucking wrong with me." He finally said. His right hand rested on your shoulder, his thumb rubbed circles onto your collarbones which just further confused you.
"What did I do?" You pushed him off, his arm went around your neck, pulling you to into him. His other arm went around your waist, securing you in his arms.
"It's what you didn't do." He whispered in your ear. "You didn't help me get rid of Lauren or any of the girls that were around me, instead I find you doing for knows what with my brother in his room." He sighed as his head rested in the crevice between your neck and shoulder.
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Fanfic"I don't want you, I don't love you" You said sternly as you stepped up to him. "Don't make me regret showing you mercy" his hand slowly grasped your neck, giving it a little squeeze. He knew what you liked no matter who or what you pretended to be...