Exchanged personalities

I placed everything on the tray and went towards her room. I opened the door by kicking it open with my legs. She was leaning on the bed headboard, and by listening to the kick sound, she opened her eyes and looked towards me. When her eyes landed on the food, a smile crept onto her lips.

When I saw that smile, my heart filled with unknown emotions, and I wanted to plaster that smile on her face forever.

"Hungry?" I questioned her, taking a seat beside her on the bed. Even before she answered, her stomach gave her the answer by growling. She felt shy and lowered her head while I burst into laughter. After a while, she peeked at me from the corner of her eyes; her cheeks were tinted red, indicating that she was feeling ashamed because of my laughter. So I immediately suppressed my laughter and looked at her. She was still peeping at me, so I lifted her head by holding her chin and said,

"Don’t you dare to feel ashamed."

"Why did you stop laughing?" she asked me, and hearing her question