Lover boy.

~Open your mouth and let me feed you....~

ALORA POV:

Next day, I was feeling a lot better. The pain had subsided. Even though it was still uncomfortable to use my body, I was feeling refreshed.

Suddenly the door opened and I saw Asher walk in here. Although his complexion is really fair, the darkness on his face did not go unnoticed by me. He adjusted the gold frame on his nose and glared at me.

"I see that you are okay." He said to me.

I mean, really? Is this the first thing he can say to me? No matter what is going on between us, we have spent almost all of our lives together. Before anything else, we are friends first. He can be nicer to me or show his concern whether I am okay or not. Moreover, he did not contact me yesterday at all.

I sighed as I pushed down the disappointment, "Yes, I am better."

He nodded but there was a hint of sarcasm behind his gesture,"Your lover boy was quite worried about you yesterday."

My instincts immediately perked up and I sat up with the utmost dif