Olivia's POV
As I was listening to my music, a feeling came over me. Not a relaxing one people get when they're doing something they love but an uneasy one instead. One where your being watched or constantly judged. One where you really want to know what's happening around you but at the same time your scared that the answer your looking for is scarier than not knowing anything at all. The thing is, I'm not a stranger to that feeling, in fact it's extremely common, but this time it's stronger than its ever been and I'm honestly fearful for my safety.
Unable to take it anymore, my eyes snap open and I glare at my surroundings. At first, I'm even more uneasy when I don't see anyone around but then something catches my attention. A scent I'm unfamiliar with. I smell freshly bloomed roses drizzled in the sweet aroma of pure honey. The smell of it makes my muscles instantly relax and right there and then, I fall in love with it, closing my eyes as I get lost in the feeling of bliss it gives me.
My body move by itself and before I know it, I'm in front of another table. Turning around on the spot, I see that my phone and earbuds had fallen onto the floor in a sort of trail from where I was previously to where I am now. Before going to get my phone back, my curiosity got the better of me. I had to know what was making me feel this way and why I felt like it. I turn back around to face the table I'm now at and looks at it. My eyes widen when I see that the only person who was there was a suspicious looking male with his hood up but was definitely looking back at me.
He had dark brown hair with the ends bleached silver and their eyes were a green but the iris was outlined with a gold shade. To say they were breath taking would be an understatement. For what seemed like forever with me being lost in his eyes, I turn back around as a heavy blush took over my face as an attempt to hide it. As I go to start walking back towards my stuff, a strong grip appears on my wrist and pulls me down. The bad thing is that it's a little bit of a turn on to be overpowered in even a subtle action like this and I pull my hood over my face more to not show myself to him again.
"Don't do that... let me see your beautiful face... honey." I bite my lip and hides even more for a second as the command in his voice was so clear I could barely resist it. "Didn't you hear me...? Drop. The. Hood." This time he whispers it right by my ear and tilts my head up by my chin as the other hand pulls away my hood, knowing he's smirking by how little I'm resisting him as I slowly drop the hood. "Good girl~" After he gets my hood off completely, he tilts my head up even more to make my gaze meet his and my entire face goes red from knowing he can tell how flustered his presence makes me.
Once I get over my little state, I pull my head away from his grip and lowers it again after sending a slight glare his way which he just chuckles at. I get a grip but before I can get a sarcastic response out of my mouth, the warning bell rings that indicates there is 5 minutes left until class starts which drowns out my strangely quiet voice. Even though my line of sight is away from him, I know his smirk got even bigger at that fact.
"Come on Honey, it's time for you to get to class." He chuckles and slides me off his lap, leaving me in a sort of daze from his touch as he gets up with his stuff and walks out off the library without me knowing.
"Hey, who are you...anyway...?" I start to ask but my voice trails off as I finally notice that he had disappeared, even his scent that should've at least remained for a while thanks to my sensitive nose. 'Did... did I imagine him... and everything that just happened...? But it felt so real...' I trail my fingers over my chin where his hand once was.
Shrugging it off as my imagination getting the better of me thanks to the lack of any decent sleep, I hurry over to my phone and picks it up, letting out a sigh of relief as I notice there are no cracks on the screen and slips it into my pocket. After making sure I have all my stuff still, I swing my bag over my shoulder once again and rushes out the door and over to my first class which is Art... halfway across the school...
Unknown's POV
After I gather all my belongings, I rush out of that area but doesn't leave the library like I lead to her to believe. Instead, I ducked behind a nearby bookshelf just one away from the one that's next to the table we were just at while she was in a dazed state, closing my eyes to concentrate as I focus on masking my entire scent. Opening my eyes a second later, I watch her from a distance as something about her interests me.
'What is with that girl...? Why am I so drawn to her...? Don't tell me she is my... NO! No way! I wont accept that possibility!' I shake my head roughly and gets rid of that thought quickly 'But I wonder what eye colour she really has because close up I can tell that those are fake contacts... but they sure do shine brightly when she looked me... maybe, just maybe... she feels the same way...?'
I watch as she leaves and waits a minute or two before leaving as well, making my way down to the art block slowly as I follow the map given to me. 'I wonder what class that fine doll has first... I guess I'll see her around soon anyway. I'll just find her later on then and try to get to know her better then. Until then...'