i beg your pardon || antoine griezmann

"bonjour." antoine said with a half smile. his hair messed up, his eyes half opened and his voice all droggy. i watched him from the chair i had moved into the bedroom then looked down at my notes before speaking.
"i'm just about to leave, i have a test." i said turning the page trying to act all cool. i didn't want him to see that i actually found him attractive.
"you should come join me." he said moving the covers now raising an eyebrow at me.
"i have a test, so get dressed." i said rolling my eyes at him and leaving the room.