I got home in the evening after having a crazy day with Aiden, sometimes he just pisses me off and the next minute he goes all caring, I think that's the problem one faces when being in a relationship.
I hummed as I made my way to my room, and opened the door just to freeze at my spot.
"Ryan!"
"What are you doing in my room?" I shrilled out and stared at him curiously as I walked further into the room.
He was sitting on my bed, and he looked so moody, and I began to get worried about him.
'What's wrong with him?' I thought, moving closer to where he was sitting on my bed.
"Hey!' I called out since he didn't want to reply to me.
"What's wrong?" I questioned, and he finally stared at me, his eyes were a bit red, then he looked away.
'Was he crying?' I thought...
"Ryan!" I moved closer to him, touching his shoulder slightly.
"Are you okay?" I asked with concern, but his silence was killing me.

"Look at me," He didn't move or make any attempt to look at me, instead he just lowered his head the more.
"If you are not going to say anything and just sulk to yourself, you better leave my room," I told him, starting to get irritated.
"I feel lonely," He muttered quietly, clamping his hands together.
"Lonely?" I sat next to him, feeling more concerned than ever about him.
He is my stepbrother and I need to be there for him, at least if he won't be acting like a jerk.
"But you have friends? Why don't you hang out with them?" I asked him.
"I want to hang out with you," He said, finally turning his head to look at me.
"Me?" I inquired from him, my heart, beating faintly.
"Yeah, do you mind if you follow me somewhere?" He asked and I breathed out.
I thought I would just come home and sleep, but now I have to deal with Ryan who is acting like a crybaby.
I don't know what was bothering or wrong with him, but the least I could do was to be there for him.
"And would that make you fine?" I asked him as he stared at me.
"Yeah," He smiled, and I patted his shoulder, smiling warmly at him.
"Okay, let's go," I spoke, standing up from the bed as he stood up too.
"Thanks, Ley," His lips curled up in a smile as he moved closer to me while I stared at him strikingly.
"Can I hug you?" He requested, staring at me with the hope that I would accept.
I gazed at him for a second and nodded with a smile.
"Come here," I told him, spreading my arms wide open for him, and he covered the distance between us immediately.
His arms wrapped firmly around my waist as he pressed my body closer to his, he hugged me as if his life depended on it while I buried my face in his chest, inhaling his muscular scent.
I could feel the strength in his arms as he wrapped them around me, to trap me in his never-ending warmth. As he embraces me, I can feel the life in him, the blood pumping in his veins, and the warm breath coming off his lips.
I slowly brought my hands to his back and pat him gently.
We hugged for more minutes and when I felt he wasn't ready to let go of me, I tried to pull away from him.
"Uhm! I would like to change, so we can go out," I reminded him, and he finally let go of me and looked down at me, staring into my eyes.
"Okay," He smiled and took a step backward.
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