Friendship?

I was woken up by the smell of breakfast being cooked.

I opened my eyes and saw Atlas in the kitchen, on a small apron that compliments his body so nicely. He was cooking, and I could see how attractive he is from afar. The smell of fried rice is circulating around the room.

Atlas walked near me, and I pretended to sleep. He laughed, and I opened my eye. He was staring at me, laughing. I don't know why he was so happy and annoying me.

"What?" I asked in a very annoyed tone.

"I saw your reflection," he said, pointing at a mirror near the stove.

I rolled my eyes and pulled my blanket to my face; it was fucking embarrassing.

"So why are you staring at me, Sun?' he asked teasingly.

"fuck off"

"Should I?' he asked in a serious tone.

Yes," I answered, and I heard a very loud sigh.

I heard footsteps fading, and a door opened. I was shocked and don't know what to do.

Did he leave? Is he angry?