Chapter 502 - Stalker (1) (2/2)

I wondered why I had to suffer through this. I closed my eyes so I wouldn't have to see the both of them anymore. But it was hard to get a good quality of sleep during the night, sharing a blanket when I used to have the entire thing to myself. It was too warm from their body heat since I was sleeping in the middle. I opened my eyes again, giving up on sleep. I tried to slip out of the bed by crawling out of the blanket.

”You try sleeping in the middle! Do you know how hot it is? I don't even have control over the blanket!” I crossed my arms.

”I'll adjust the temperature and get separate blankets for us to use,” Luke opened a screen.

”There's not enough space for all of us!” I wanted to sleep on my own bed.

”We're already giving you the most space!” Alex pointed out.

”Can't we move some of your things out and attach three of the beds together? I'm even willing to let my room become a storage room,” I couldn't let this continue.

”The beds won't fit,” Luke calculated the arrangement inside his head.

���How about attaching two of the beds together then?” I pleaded.

I clasped my hands together, pulling out the most pitiful eyes, ready with some tears filling them up. Luke sighed as he decided to go with my request. I waited inside the living room as Luke and Alex moved the furniture to rearrange the room. I smiled when I found the sleeping space double with each of us having our own blankets. This was why I was stunned when I slept vertically on the bed, taking the space of the two beds on my own.

”Your foot was on my leg,” Alex already wore his uniform.

”Is this a nightmare?” I wasn't used to seeing him this early in the morning.

Looking at my breakfast on the living room table, I was disappointed. There was the typical fruit toast, yogurts, omelets and porridge. The salad was the only thing edible among them, sadly not sprinkled with sugar. Beside the food was a bottle of a horrible tasting supplement. After taking a bite of the salad and chugging half the bottle, I left the rest untouched. How could they not bring the sugar with them?

”One more bite Rika,” Luke gestured to pick one of the plates.