Naesala laid awake in bed, the teen had to stay in phoenicis since his father's death four years ago. He was staying with his friend Tibarn. But he had to admit…he was glad he was with Tibarn now. He thinks he has feeling for the older hawk. A raven and a hawk wierd he thought.
"Why can't I get him out of my head?" Naesala screeched "Why do I keep thinking these things about him!?"
Knock…knock…
"Naesala…are you in there?" Tibarn asked
"Err…yes I'm here." Naesala answered
"What are you doing?" Tibarn asked looking down at Naesala. He felt the heat rising to his face. He was in love with Naesala for the longest time but he never told any one…he was too afraid.
"Phoenicis calling Tibarn. Are you ok? You look like you have a fever." Naesala grinned knowing it was not a fever
"Oh ya I'm fine. Guess I got a cold from my flying this morning." Tibarn laugh blushing furiously now
"Get some rest ok. I'll see you at lunch ok." Naesala gave a worried smile "Tibarn!"
"Ya?"
"How do you feel about me?" Naesala asked
"I don't know what you're asking." Tibarn claimed heat rising turning his tanned skin a pinkish color
"Do you like me more than a friend?" The blue haired boy asked
"I…I uhh…I'll see you at lunch!" Tibarn stammered as he turned and ran out the door, leaving Naesala standing there alone and confused.
"Darn you Tibarn just tell me!" Naesala shouted