~ loving you was the most exquisite form of self destruction~

♣CHAN POV♣

I dragged both our suitcases into the hotel room and shut the door closed behind us. She looked around the room for a second. Then I noticed her staring at the bed with narrowed eyes. Ok here comes the drama.

She turned to me crossing her arms and said:" why there is only one bed?"

"You seriously asking that? You expect me to book a room with two bed under the curious eyes of my mom?" I said as I pushed the suitcases to the corner with my leg.

"You booked the rooms online! Who could she know?" she asked narrowing her eyes.

Damn it! I didn't think about this part.

"Well...she would find out eventually! I couldn't risk that!" I defended casually.

"You sleeping on the coach then!" she said as she opened her suitcase and next thing she was taking her shirt off with her back facing me. My eyes got doubled. She seriously is not considering me a man I guess! How can she be so comfortable!?

She covered herself with her towel and muttered. "stop staring!"

How did she see me staring? I guess she saw my confused face cause she banged her hand on the closet door and I noticed the mirror. She walked to the bathroom as I stood there dumbfounded. If you don't like stares why you ing change in the room? You could have done it in the damn bathroom.

I throw myself on the bed facedown trying to calm my racing heartbeat. Staying away from her was getting harder and harder and she was not helping at all. It was like she was enjoying torturing me like this. Maybe she knew about my feelings. Maybe I was so obvious...I sighed as different thoughts flooded my head.

I don't know how much I stayed on the bed tossing and turning, engulfed in my thoughts till the bathroom door opened. She walked out her baby pink towel around her body her damp hair loosely covering her shoulders. At first she didn't notice me, maybe she thought I would be gone by now but then she did and