As we head on over to Aaron's room, I can't help but have my mind go back to thinking about Grayson.
I was pissed at him.
But why?
His actions shouldn't matter to me.
Should they?
I stop in the middle of the hallway Aaron and I were walking down and brought both of my hands to my face, slapping myself back into reality.
I open my eyes to see Aaron staring at me with a worried look, but I could see him trying not to laugh.
"You good?" He tries to ask with concern, but let's out a slight laugh, which he abruptly stops, his eyes widening at his mistake.
I give out a sigh before laughing, which is a sign to him that he can too.
A few people turn to look at us, wondering what's so funny. But each glance that we get just makes us laugh more.
We eventually make it to his room, which looks like every other on the outside.
As Aaron fumbles with the lock, I look around the hallway, noticing a few jealous glances being thrown my way, not only from the girls. No comments were made, unless I just couldn't hear them.
"Come on in!" Aaron says cheerfully as he opens his door widely.
The suite looks basically the same, except for the fact that there are led lights everywhere, and they're all red. The room has a black, white and red theme going on, and unlike Grayson's place, Aaron's is spotless.
"You can take a seat on the couch and watch some T.V while I make you something, unless you want to help." Though I would usually jump at the chance to help out, I was worn out from waking up early and sparring with Grayson.
"I'll just have a break for now, I'm really tired." I stifle a yawn to exaggerate my point, and Aaron smiles his sweet smile.
I don't bother turning on the T.V, since the moment my head hit the soft couch, I was out in a deep sleep.
2 hours later
"Hey, y/n," I start to stir as I feel someone slightly shaking me. "Sorry to wake you, I just wanted to let you eat something first before night."
I smile slightly and stretch on the couch, opening my eyes slightly to see Aaron close up to my face, with his usual smile.
I start to sit up, and I notice that one of Aaron's hands were cupping my face. I feel my face flush, and I get up quickly as he lets his hand fall limp to his side.
We walk into the kitchen, an amazing aroma filling my nose. I look at a table, covered with different food, and let my mouth hang open. "How long was I asleep for?" I ask with surprise in my voice.
Aaron seems to take my question to thought and ponders over it. "Around two hours I would say." He replies indifferently. "So you're saying you made all of this," I point at the table. "In only two hours?!"
He just shrugs and motions me to take a seat. As I sit, he fills two wine glasses with iced lemon water, and then takes a seat across from me.
"Right here, this is some "Gnocchi Skillet with Chicken Sausage and Tomatoes,"" He says in a thick Italian accent, while he points at the dish closest to me. "And here, we've got some "Pork in Port Wine Sauce," He motions toward a plate in the center of the table. "And lastly, we've got some "Sausage Ragù over Polenta.""
I eye the meals in front of me, thinking how we're going to finish all of this. "Take anything you want, and make sure you're full at the end of this!" He reaches over to put some food on his plate, and I only now realize how hungry I was.
My stomach growls as I too start filling my plate, and take a small bite of everything to try it out.
My eyes start to widen as I taste a variety of spices professionally matched together to make something indescribable. I wolf down my meal, not caring if I seem "unladylike."
I finish my plate and reach to get more, and I see Aaron from the corner of my eye smiling watching me proudly.
After some time, we both eventually finish and start washing up the plates and utensils together, even though he told me he could do it on his own.
"That was amazing! Where did you learn to cook like that?" I exclaim. He only chuckles in response.
We finish washing everything, exchanging a few words here and there, and head on over to his couch, sitting next to each other. He wraps his arm around me, as he turns on the television.
I put my head on his shoulder as I lean against him, and wrap my arms around him as I start falling asleep.
Before I give in to sleep, I feel Aaron lightly kiss my forehead as he wishes me a goodnight.
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