I seem to sober instantly when I also realized what I just said to him.
Alec used to be a composed man all the time, but right now, his mouth open a little, he was quite shock, and he started staring at his left and right direction, trying to understand what I just said.
"I m-mean..." I stuttered. "If I'll take the survey, swear to god, Lite is much better to be with than you who complains to ny existence."
I heard Alec groan and then slapped his face with his palm, massaging the tip of his nose and the corner of his brows. What is he stressed for?
"What? I'm just telling the truth!" I hissed. "Go and wake him up, and you'll see, he's a sweet guy and not insensitive."
"So you're telling me I am." He claimed.
