When I reached my room, that is when I sighed and buried my face in my pillow. I get that maybe it's easy for him. I do not doubt that he doesn't need to do anything to woo anyone, and females will flock around him. He does not need to lift a finger, and his harem will come running.
But they are not me, and I did not even ask for his affection. I want him to ignore me or slowly detach himself from me so I can move in peace, but I can't really tell him that. The ignorant asshat does not have any idea what will happen if he showers me with too much affection. His favorites will burn in jealousy, and they might hurt me and my friends again. Worse, maybe even some of the students will.
Still, I couldn't help but roll around my bed while replaying what I said to him in my mind, and then I sat
