Unreal

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I walked out of the bathroom holding the clothes I wore to sleep last night. I saw him sitting on the couch still slightly smirking with his brows raised at me after what he had just done.

"Oh you're funny" I said sarcastically and threw ball of clothes at him. He closed one eye as the T-shirt made contact with his face.

"Let's remember you're in my room" he replied back pulling the the clothes off of himself and tossing them to the floor. "And let's not forget to respect our superiors, or there will be punishments" I rolled my eyes at him. What punishment was he going to give me? Force choking? I honestly wouldn't even mind. As for the other part of what he said... He was right, I did have my own room, but I couldn't bring myself to even step back in there. Not after what had happened just last night.

He was good at keeping my mind off of it, but as soon as he said that it got brought back to the front of my mind, and I still couldn't get over it. The unwanted touching, grabbing. I stared at the wall starting to drown myself in the thoughts of it, but before I could, he spoke.

"To make up to you everything that's happened..." he paused and I turned my head quickly, snapping myself out of the daze I had gotten into. It's almost as if he knew what I was thinking...

That's when I realized I hadn't had my wall up lately. I hadn't blocked him off at all. He could hear my thoughts. Great, I was just thinking about him force choking me. he had definitely heard that.

"I'm taking you to dinner tonight. To explain everything. Like I said. I always keep my promises." He stared at me with the now crystal blue eyes, which brought back all the questions I had.

"It almost sounds as if you wanna take me on a date, Emperor Vader" I flirted effortlessly, putting an emphasis on the word "Emperor". That's one thing I loved about myself. Flirting was easy for me. I was a pretty confident person in general, at least when it came to flirting, so I never had any trouble with it. I also wanted to change the subject. I knew he was doing this to make me feel better about last night, but I didn't even want him to pity me or feel bad. I was fine.

I think.

He crossed his arms. "Maybe. Maybe not. You'll just have to find out" I rolled my eyes at him. He could be so annoying. "But there's a catch" he stood up off the couch and walked towards me. My cheeks were already turning red, nervous to what he was going to say next.

"You ask one question about me, and I get to ask one about you" he said innocently smiling, poking me on the chest. Of course, there's always a catch.

"Okay, but don't get to excited. I'm pretty boring" I joked with a smirk and pushed his hand away. I began walking away from him to the kitchen.

"I disagree" he responded back seriously.

"Shut up" I rolled my eyes while opening the fridge.

I was being serious

Not these damn voices again. I shook it off and continued to look for something to eat but there was quite literally nothing in there but beer.

"Really? Just beer?" I said turning my head to him with my hand on the fridge.

"I'm barely here" he shrugged. Makes sense. I grabbed a beer anyways. What could I say? I was tired from the no sleep, a slight buzz could easily energize me and take my mind off of it. As I closed the door to the fridge, he was standing there leaning on the counter looking at me disapproving. I jumped when I saw him because he had moved so quickly.

"Uh uh uh" He played, grabbing the beer from me and holding it above my head. He towered over me and I didn't even try to reach for it. I just gave him the "Are you serious" look. "We have work to do" he said and reached over me to open the fridge and put the beer back up. I groaned but knew he was right. Drinking this early wasn't the best idea. Probably very alcoholic of me.

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