Chapter 83. Atlas Nocte Analecta

Eir’s POV

“Why are you so weird? I said I’m fine, and I’m in the bathroom. Have you ever heard about knocking? You can’t just barge in like that. What if I was about to get in the shower or already there?! That would have been wildly inappropriate!”

I scolded him while looking at the wall behind him. I’ve never cared much about being seen without clothes like that, but right now, I felt it at least gave me a fair point! He didn’t know me anyway. Grabbing his hand, I literally pulled it off my face; it didn’t work as I planned.

My back pressed against the sink, so close I could feel the heat of his body through my clothes. Towering over me, I could feel his intense gaze on me and his grip on my shoulder.

“I said stop that!”

I intended to brush his hand away as he lifted my hair away from my neck and placed it behind my shoulder. Only to realize I still held his other hand in mine, rather flustered; my hand almost threw his while I starte