First meet

I try opening my eyes, my head hurts a little bit but I know I am fine. I see a familiar wall painted black so I know I am in my room, but I don't know for how long I've been lying here and who brought me here. No, no, no, no, was it? was it that guy I heard? Oh my God. I hate being touched. I hate being touched by strangers for whatsoever reason especially some guy. I try sitting so that I can see my room properly. Someone is in my house, I can hear some noise coming from outside. It's maybe that guy. I am bit in a state of mixed feelings- nervous and scared. The door of my room opens and our eyes meet for the first time. I am scared enough to say anything first but he does. He asks "Are you okay?" hesitantly. I, with the same hesitation but a little scared reply "yeah, I'm fine." He is standing beside the door of my room and has a glass of water in his hand. I look at the glass so he says, "Oh, this.. this is for you, I am sorry for staying but I couldn't leave you like this all alone". He walks towards me and hands me the glass of water. While taking a sip or two, I get to have a closer look at him, he has black, medium length hair. He is wearing a white button-down shirt with black jeans. I like his dressing sense though. I don't know why am I noticing him. He's some stranger in my house and I am drinking the water he gave me. What is wrong with me, why am I trusting him. He looks decent though. I can't really tell about his eyes, he has this grey shine but they look black to me. Maybe it's because of the light of my room. I'm done drinking water so I keep the glass on my side table. He doesn't say anything but his gesture tells me he's asking if he can sit. So I nod my head. He sits on the sofa beside my bed and we have this awkward silence. I break the silence and ask him "Who are you?" He says; "I am Ryle, I came here to look for a room that was for rent." I gaze at him asking that a girl called me asking for the ad of the room. He tells me that was his assistant. I am shocked that he has an assistant, I mean, what is his profession?but I am relieved to know that he means no harm. He asks me about my name and then after telling him that, I ask him what happened to me. He tells me: "You opened the door when I rang the bell and you were dizzy" I chuckle because of the word dizzy he said; then he says "I said, Hi, I am Ryle, I came to look for the room that is on rent.. I was about to complete my sentence and you were about to tumble on the floor, luckily I caught you but as soon as I asked if you were okay, you were already unconscious." I tell him I don't know why it happened, it was all so sudden for me. I ask him the time and he tells me it is 9:15 pm. I stare at him with my eyes wide open and he gives me a little laugh, saying: "There's nothing to worry about, you probably didn't have slept last night" I tell him I had a sleep of three hours only but how did he guessed it, He says: "at first I thought it was something serious but you were breathing just fine and after an hour or so you were snoring." Why do I had to snore?! I got embarrassed so I change the topic by asking him if he has shifted already. He says "yeah sorry for that but I saw the sign board, so I kept my belongings in that room" I tell him there's nothing to worry about. Suddenly, my stomach growls loudly. UGH so much embarrassment! He says in a comforting way: "That was the reason why you fainted in the afternoon, c'mon get up! lets eat something, I am starving as well."