I knocked on Storm's door the moment I got to his dorm but got no reply. "Storm? Are you in there?" I asked as I knocked on the door. "It's Str— it's Brys. I'm here to check on you," I knocked once more, hoping he will come to the door, but nothing happened.
The corridor is empty because the others are either in their classes or the cafeteria; so, I don't have to worry about disturbing anyone with my knocks.
"Storm, I—"
The door to his room opened, and a half-naked Storm stood on the other side with his arms folded, and his glares narrowed at me.
I swallowed as my eyes took in his skimpy excuse of a short, that did nothing to hide his… Ahem...
I immediately removed my eyes from his crotch and stared up to look at his chest. The wound from the knife stab has healed, leaving behind a small scar at the place.
I gulped, feeling guilty about it.