Maya's POV
I stayed in the bathroom longer than necessary, letting the cold water run over my hands while I stared at my reflection. My face was still flushed.
I was being ridiculous. I decided to get dressed and leave.
When I finally stepped out, Kieran was sitting on his bed, elbows on his knees, watching the door like he'd been waiting.
"Maya, can we just talk about—"
"I'm tired," I interrupted, crossing to my bed and pulling the blanket over my shoulders even though I wasn't planning to sleep yet.
"You're not even lying down."
"I'm resting my eyes."
"Are you serious right now? Your eyes are literally open."
I turned my back to him. "Go away, Kieran."
"This is my room too."
"Then be quiet in it."
He didn't respond right away, but I could feel him staring at me.
"I wasn't i
