#Chapter15
Sparks Fly
I want to push him off of my bed just because he's taking so much of my personal space.
And then as if reading my thoughts, Atlas' stormy gray eyes opened and met my moss green ones.
/"AAAAAAH!/" I exclaimed just before I did what I was just thinking to do; I pushed him off of the bed. Being caught off guard, he rolled down together with the blanket like a huge burrito before making a soft thud on the floor.
Yes, he was wrapped around a blanket. Like a live burrito. He looked so cute that my wolf wanted to eat him right then and there.
In a second, Atlas stood up with an angry expression on his face, /"What the fuck was that for?/" He growled, obviously mad about probably everything. Like always.
I gave him a sheepish smile, /"Oops?/"
He sighed as he wiped his face with both hands in frustration before he went back to my bed. He started to take up more than half of it, considering how huge his body is.