Chapter 64 - Not You (2/2)
My sleep was short, but satisfying. It only took thirty minutes and by the time I woke up, I felt so fresh.
Only, since when did I get into the infirmary?
I looked around me in confusion. I was clearly sleeping under the blue mushroom in the front yard of the faculty building, why would I be here?
As I was still pondering about it, the door to the infirmary was pushed open. A familiar figure walked in and as his eyes met mine, a smile formed on his handsome face.
”You're awake?” He said as he closed the door behind his back.
I blinked in confusion. Why would Sanji be here?
I watched as he pulled a chair closer to me and sat his butt on it. His hand twisted the cap of a bottle of water opened and handed it to me.
”Drink it. You need to stay dehydrated after a good sleep.” He said gently.
I really wanted to ask him, but I chose to push the question on the second of my list to do things now. He was right, I needed to drink.
Without hesitation, I took the bottle and drank a big gulp to soothe my dry throat. As soon as the fresh water reached my throat, I could feel the effect in my previously slightly warm body. It was as if a thirsty plant being watered right in time and the almost wilted leaves came back to life.
”Thank you.” I said to him after I finished drinking almost half of the water inside the bottle.
Chuckling slightly, he said: ”You drank it without any hesitation. Aren't you afraid I put something inside?”
”Put what? Drugs? You won't dare.” I smiled firmly.
”I have never had a contact with drugs for as long as I can remember.” He grinned innocently. ”But, what if it's not drugs? What if it was love spell?” His innocent grin was immediately wiped out by the slightly dark and taunting gaze of him.
”Love spell is only for coward and people who have no confidence with themselves. I believe you're not a coward and obviously you don't have any issue with self-confidence, considering you are the third hottest male in this faculty.” I calmly stated my opinion. ”You could have any girls you want, you see?”
His gaze returned back to his gentle and calm demeanor after hearing my answer. His shoulders slouched a bit in dejected manner as he said in a low tone, ”Apparently, not you.”
I arched my eyebrows. Was he serious?