“I thought you said we can’t?”
“I did!” I crossed my arms over my chest and glared at him, I felt like transparent glass under his piercing gaze.
“Then why are you following me?” He c****d up a brow, his arms crossed his chest, mimicking my stance.
He gave me a challenging look, like he was just so eager to see what my comeback would be.
“I…I’m not following you!” I stuttered over my words but thankfully I caught myself in time if not it would have been one hell of an embarrassing moment.
“Is that so?” He question cockily.
“Tch! Of course!” I said in defiance while trying to avoid his eyes that I felt could see through all my lies.
“Its my house, I can go anywhere as I please” I huffed and then walked past him to the kitchen, took a glass cup from the cupboard and proceeded to stand
