I was standing with four books books placed on both my palms, on my head and on my foot that Xander made me elevate. Alright, I'll tell you how I got here.
After Xander saved my ass, we went over to a friend of his. He lived in a quiet apartment covered with books. I still want to remind you that it was still in the dead of night and we were roaming around the streets at such ungodly hour. The madness of it all.
Anyway, there was a boy sitting at the desk surrounded by books and was scribbling ferociously on an unfortunate piece of paper. The room was littered with books, manuscripts, papers and smelt of incense. Rose and lavender, I think. When we passed his fortress of books, he stopped writing.
"I know you are there, Danny. Whi is it you bring with you?" The boy asked and I was compelled by the melodoius yet strict voice.
"Thanks for the warm welcome." Xander said sarcastically and sat in a pile of books.
The boy's face was covered with neatly trimmed silver hair that I couldn't see his eyes. He turned his chair and pulled his hair out of his face.He was beautiful. He had lovely blue eyes, pale white skin and full pink lips.
I could never describe anyone so correctly. What am I saying? He was adorable. He, then,smiled at me, making my knees weak. Xander wasn't in the room anymore.
He looked so childish, so innocent and pure. He was probably too young for me but damn, he's cute. I mean, he could turn any straight guy gay.
That's the kind of cute.
"I am Min-Ji Jeong."
Korean. No wonder. Only Koreans had such effect on me. He stood up and slowly advanced towards me, with every step carefully calibrated.
He came close enough for me to stare into his eyes. I began to stutter.
"I am Ariana McAnna. It's a pleasure 5o meet you." I held out my hand.
He leaned forward and kissed my cheek, making my face flush.
"Pleasure to meet you too."