Chapter25

#Chapter25

|Present|

Guess that answers my question.

I sighed and led him to the bed.

/"What am I supposed to do now?/" I asked him in exasperation. He just continued to look at me.

Suddenly he started pulling his shirt over his head and I yelped.

/"W-what are you doing?/" I stuttered in shock.

He gave me a confused look. /"I can't sleep with a shirt on./"

/"You're not sleeping here./" I snapped.

My cheeks started to heat up. I knew I was getting flustered.

His whole face fell when I said that but he nodded. He shakily got to his feet and started to stagger towards the balcony door.

He hadn't put his shirt back on and my eyes lingered on his well sculpted back, his muscles flexed as he moved.

He stumbled over his feet and I groaned in frustration.

/"Wait!/" I finally called out.

He paused.

/"You're drunk. You can't climb down the balcony in this state. You could get hurt./"