" I... Thank you" I stammered, wondering how he was able to catch me so fast.
Slowly, he helped me up and I rearranged my clothes. " Thank you" I said again.
He ran his fingers over my hair, arranging it. Shocked to see such tender action from him just when I thought he hated me or something, I also made attempts to arrange my hair well just to save him the stress.
" Wait" he commanded. " I will do it for you" his voice was tender again.
I really had no idea on how to act. I wasn't expecting Senior Oliver to be so calm and gentlemanly with me not with what happened the last time. Not with how he sent me away.
Out of shock rather than obedience, I stood still and allowed him arrange me hair. His knuckles were brushing over my face as he did so and I could only stiffen without making any sound.
