《The Rare KInd》Chapter-15
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For the rest of the week all I did was study , I even made my mom worry about me so she was glad when I went out to Alex's house on Saturday .Yesterday I had called Alex to ask about when should I come to his house . He said to be there by 9 am .When I reached their, someone lead me to Alex's room but when I opened the door I found that Alex was still sleeping . Geez! If you are not an early riser don't call people to your house early, I thought. I can't go back to front door by myself because of the maze they have built within their house . James was nowhere to be seen . I sat on the floor away from the bed , drawing my knees in . His face looked adorable, his legs and his upper torso were out of the blanket covering him. He must feel cold, thinking this I stood up and covered his legs but when I was about to cover his upper torso, Alex stirred. I panicked and in panic I slipped by the blanket I had stepped on in order to reach Alex. I fell on the top of Alex but avoided touching him by supporting myself with my hands and at that exact moment, Alex opened his eyes.
His eyes widened, he must thinking that I was going to kiss him in his sleep. I blushed bright red and tried to stand up, to fall again. This time I couldn't stop myself from falling onto him, so our lips touched. I got up hastily and carefully this time.
"I am sorry, this is not what it looks like, I was just covering the blanket on you properly and when you stirred I panicked and slipped and fell onto you. This was just totally an accident." I explained hastily, throughout the explanation he was smiling non-stop.
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"Why are you laughing?" I asked exasperated
"I had dream that I wanted to see your face first thing in the morning I wake up and then to be kissed by you, it seems my wish, my dream came true today."He said straight faced, does he not feel embarrassed by this at all. I moved towards him, punched on his arm, and then stole his lips away. I backed up after a second and said
"Stupid " I was blushing bright red . He got shocked but recovered soon and grinned
"Now, get up and show me where your house is ." I said backing away more
"Let us wait for Bess and James to come in shall we."He said, where are they can't they be on time, I cursed .
"By the way what time it is?"Alex asked , I looked at my phone it showed 8:30 , rechecked again , I remember it being 8: 40 when I left home , and how could it be 8:30 right now?
"Will you check your mobile? I think my mobile is showing the wrong time." I asked Alex. He got up and opened up a drawer from which he took out a phone , he looked the time in it and said
"In my phone it is 8:30 right now , what is in yours?" He asked a little astonished .I put a hand on my forehead and sank on the floor sighing ..
"It is 8:30 in my phone also , sorry to disturb you so early I thought when I left home that it was 8:40 when in fact it would have been 7:40 " I explained , he smiled politely
"It is no problem instead I am thankful you didn't looked at the clock properly because if you had then this thing that happened earlier with us wouldn't have happened ."He said and I again blushed bright red .How can he continue saying these embarrassing things?
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"Where is James I thought he slept with you ?" I asked trying to change the subject
"I sleep with him at night but as soon as the sun rises , he wakes up and go out for training ." Alex said and he went into the washroom . I stopped conversing with him and went out of the room giving him his private moments .
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