I turn on the faucet and apply a stopper to let the warm water run in the washbasin.
"Eugene?" I gasped the moment I picked up the second call.
"You are awake." He said, sounding everything different from his maniac cousin, whose eyes are boring at me.
"You too?" I asked, trying to sound casual as Mr murderer had demanded while soaking a small towel in the filled-up basin.
"Yes, I remember I have undone homework, so I wake to finish it up," Eugene answered. I can picture him scratching the back of his head for being forgetful.
"Oh, cool," I mumbled.
I'd be giggling at Eugene and making fun of him, but every hair on my body had risen as I stood an inch away from Reign, unbuttoning his shirt with my unsteady fingers.
"What about you? Are you okay?" He asked, sounding concerned.
