Flirting with him

"Bella, I need to wear my clothes," he said, pointing to the obvious but the girl did not take the hint.

Bella nodded, "then wear your clothes, I will wait for you here." she said sitting on the bed and gazing at him.

He sighed, it was useless to argue with her, since she had already seen him, then what would be the difference if she would see him for a few more minutes. With that thought, he slowly moved his hands from his chest and took the shirt from her hands.

His heart was beating thunderously, in his chest. He almost tucked the wrong buttons of his shirt twice. Whenever he saw her in the mirror, her gaze was set on him, like a hawk was looking at its meal. Or was it just his imagination.

Finally, what felt like centuries to him, he tucked his shirt properly and wore the jacket too. Combining his hairs, he turned towards the girl whose undivided attention was set on him.