"You... you can be angry whenever you want, you can be jealous whenever you want!"
Mason Nightshade didn't even know what to say. He felt his thoughts were a bit chaotic, and in a fit of exasperation, he hurled out this sentence before walking into the bathroom. He took out his frustrations on the door, slamming it shut with a "bang."
The handsome face behind the door, it was unclear whether from anger or embarrassment, turned completely red, even his ear tips were flushed.
Aurelia Shaw stared in a daze at the door that had been slammed shut so harshly, frowning slightly, unsure of what Mason Nightshade's words meant. Not wanting to ponder over a question she couldn't figure out, she dried her hair and went to the walk-in closet.
After searching for a long time, she finally found the big bear plush toy she used to stash at the bottom of her trunk when she was a child. Dragging it to the bed took all her strength, leaving her panting while staring curiously at her own legs.
