After some minutes, I hear the bathroom door open and when I take a look I see Blake. A towel around his waist, his tanned biceps dripping wet. His wet black hair covered his forehead and a bit of his eyes. I was mesmerized by his appearance, that I got lost in my mind.
"What are you looking at?" he asks me.
I don't reply -maybe because I had no words to say or maybe I was too afraid to say the wrong words.
"I...You..," I stutter.
He smiles before he runs his hand in his wet hair causing water droplets to fall on the floor. "Like me now?" he asks me.
With his statement, I snap out of my imagination back to reality, "What! No! Never in a million years," I yell.
"Oh," he whispers and his facial expression turns cold, "You will not give in so easily, huh," he says with a tone I have never heard before.
Slowly he comes to me. He shoves me by the shoulder causing me to lie down on my bed.
"W..what are you doing," I stutter.
He chuckles and says, "Trying to teach my Luna a lesson," he whispers in my ear.
He gives me a light kiss on my cheek, then the side of my mouth, then my mouth.
"Mmmmm," I try speaking, "Lea..m..lone," I stutter trying to get him off me.
I kick him in the stomach and he falls on the floor growling.
"What was that for?" he asks me.
I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and tell him, "Be happy I didn't kick in between the legs".
He looks at me and says, "You..," I cut him before he could say another word.
"Just shut up, I'll get you some clothes," I tell him leaving the room.
I go out to find my sister, Liana standing outside the room.
"L...Liana," I say, "What are you doing here?" I ask her.
"Oh...uhh...I wanted to tell you that..dinner is ready," she says her voice very low.
"Oh, is that all?" I ask her again.
"I..," she pauses for a moment looking at the door, "...Can I ask you something?" she asks me.
"Yeah"
"Who is that boy in your room?" she asks.
"Oh, him?," I whisper, "He's some animal I accidentally met at school," I tell her rolling my eyes.
"Oh...is he umm... never mind," she says.
I knew what she was going to say so I told her, "I know what you wanted to ask Liana, he's off limits, so don't even try".
She looks at me eyes wide open, "Okay fine," she whispers and runs downstairs.
'Wait...' I say to myself, 'WHAT DID I JUST SAY!'.
I hit myself on the forehead and walk to my parent's room. Luckily they were not there so I just entered and took a pair of black track bottoms I thought Blake would fit, there were no t-shirts that looked like his type so I just left them and went back into the room.
He was sitting on my bed with my phone in his hand.
"What do you think you're doing with my phone?" I ask him.
He looks at me and he didn't look very pleased, "Who is Zane?" he asks me.
I cross my arms over my chest and tell him, "Chill, he's a friend".
He keeps quiet and places my phone on the bed, "Did you find any clothes?" he asks me.
"Not exactly, just found a pair of track bottoms and the t-shirts my dad has doesn't fit your style," I reply to him. I throw the track bottom to him and he catches it, "Let me check if I have a sweat shirt that you can fit in my closet".
I go there and I find a black sweatshirt that was big enough for him. I turn around to see the drying towel on the floor by luckily he was wearing the black track bottom, I throw the sweat shirt to him. He catches it and puts it on.
He looks at himself in the mirror and says, "Not bad".
I laugh and tell him, "Dinner's ready, let's go," I go to the door and as I open the door, I trip and fall.
He runs up to me and asks, "Are you alright?" concern was written all over his face.
"Yeah," I reply.
He helps me stand up and as I stepped on my right foot, I felt a sharp pain around my ankle, "Ouch!," I say.
He looks at me guilty as if he was the one who had made me trip, "What's wrong?" he asks.
I smile and tell him, "Don't worry, I guess I sprained my ankle".
As I at a step to the door again I almost fall but Blake catches me. His hands were on my waist when he lifted me and put me in his arms -bridal style.
"What are you doing?"
"Just shut up," he whispers.
I keep quiet as we go downstairs -me still in his arms.
My parents were sitting at the dining table discussing some things. Nana and Liana were also there chatting. When Liana sees me with Blake her jaw drops. Nana looks at us and I see a smile appear on her face. When we reach the table my dad stands up and says, "Who are you and why is my daughter in your arms?".
"Dad, relax. He's a friend, I sprained my ankle and he's just helping me," I explain.
"What! Are you okay?" he asks.
"It's a bit better I guess," I say reassuring him with a smile.
Blake carefully helps me sit down and takes a seat next to me.
"So what's your name young man," my dad asks Blake.
"Blake..Blake Williams," he replies.
Nana dishes out the food for us and as I took a spoon of the soup she whispers, "He's a keeper. Treat him good".
I almost choke because of her statement.
"Are you okay swe..," my mom says.
"I'm fine," I tell her.
Liana just looks at me and then at her food. "How do you know my daughter?" dad asks Blake again.
Blake looks at me and whispers, "I'm pretty sure your dad doesn't like me".
I laugh and tell him, "Good for me I guess".
He looks at me then my dad, "We met at school," he says.
"Is that so," my dad says.
The rest of the meal was silent and boring except for the fact that dad kept throwing glares at Blake.
We finish eating and I accompany Blake to the door, "I guess this is goodbye," I tell him.
"Never say that, I might just not return," he says with a frown on his face.
'I hope so' I say in my mind.
"Okay then...see you tomorrow," I tell him.
"Sure," he says putting his hands on my waist.
"Don't, my dad," I whisper.
A smirk appears on his face, "Does it look like I care?," he asks me, "I'm pretty sure I have the right of kissing my mate good night," he says.
"I..," I say but before I could finish his lips were already on mine. He lets go of me and wipes my bottom lip with his thumb, "Good night my Luna," he says walking out of the door.
"G..good night," I whisper.
I turn around to find Liana. I frown and say, "What now?".
"Y..you found your mate?" she asks.
"Well yeah," I whisper rubbing the back of my neck.
"Oh...c..congrats," she says walking away.
"Uhhh, thanks," I tell her.
'What was that all about?' I ask myself. I go to my room and throw myself on my bed. 'Blake,' I say in my mind, 'You make me wanna go mad for ya'. I smile as I close my eyes and drift to sleep.