“What?” I ask him when I notice he was standing absent minded in the middle of my room.
“What are we doing?” he asks.
“What do you mean?” I respond.
“I mean what I say. You like- you jumped me…” He looks around my room.
“What?” I ask with a broad smile.
“You just completely surprised me…”
“How?”
“I thought you hated me and then next minute you’re sucking my d**k,” he says, and it makes me laugh out loud.
“How very romantic,” I say sarcastically and giggle more. I watch his serious face turn from a frown to a smile as I giggled.
“I’m serious, Angel.”
The sound of him saying my nickname, made me internally flip with happiness.
I set up my bed and grab my clothes fallen on the floor and throw him his shirt so he can put it on.
“I don’t hate you, Zac,” I say when I put m
