"It's bad to eavesdrop." It was Rafe who spoke from behind me.
Fuck I was busted. With a sheepish smile plastered on my face, I turned around to face him.
His eyes were bloodshot red, as he seemed deadly, lethal. I almost forgot I was just standing and gazing up at his dark eyes that were drawing me in.
"I am sorry... I shouldn't have listened.." I mumbled as I looked down at my hands, entering inside his room behind him, and closing the door.
"It's alright now that you've already heard." He shrugged, pinning me down with his sharp gaze.
"Rafe.."
"Why did you stop calling me Ale?" He asked all of a sudden, and I blinked.
I too don't know why I stopped calling him Ale. Maybe because it was his second name, or maybe everyone called him Rafe or maybe I didn't want to sound loves
