"You are my boyfriend. But a fake one. Remember that." I said firmly, looking sharply into his eyes.
He looked shocked hearing those words. However, he immediately removed his hand from my body. Then he chuckled, running his fingers through his hair.
"Of course. The fake one..." he said in a tone I couldn't recognize as sad, angry or neutral. This guy is so damn hard to read... I haven't ever met anyone with such contrasting behaviours from time to time, and it is also complicated to follow his thoughts.
"I am going to take a shower." Then he got up from bed.
"Don't you return to your friends?"I asked.
"No..." he just replied with one word.
I stayed in bed for around five minutes, even after he went to the bathroom. Then only I remembered there are two bathrooms in this suite. So I d
