Am I in love?: Could she be afraid of me?

Immediately he fell to the ground, I let out a sigh of relief. I looked at the body on the floor and bit my lower lips.

I tucked my hair behind my ear and all I could think about now was how to take him to his room.

Sighing, I crouched down and took both his hands intending to pull him away to the room but with one pull, I was the one who was pulled.

"Ah..." I tried to maintain my balance but it was too late. My body had already collided with his and I could only pray that he was too drunk to even feel it.

I heard a soft groan and I pursed my lips. Hearing his steady breathing, I breathed out in relief.

Let's stay here." when I heard his low raspy voice, I froze. How come? I thought he was sleeping.

I was still on him and his hands were hugging me tightly. This was more than enough drama for a day.

I sighed and didn't say anything else. I didn't even know when I slept off.