He held the glass to Shiro's lips and helped him take a few sips. "hold up." he said placing the glass on the bed stand and put on his underwear.

Shiro nodded just observing Alexen closely. Was he upset? It didn't seem so.. but was he right?

He sat down on the edge of the bed and sighed heavily looking down at the floor.

"Everything alright? You seem depressed? ", asked Shiro softly, quite concerned with the demon's attitude.

He was depressed, he couldn't tell the first person he ever loved how he really felt because he would be devastated if Shiro didn't feel the same way. "no I'm not fine......and I don't want to talk about it......you wouldn't understand.".

Those words actually hurt Shiro. Not really understanding why it hurt the elf got slowly under the covers with small 'fine' muttered.

He could hear in Shiro's voice that he was hurt by what he said. "I'm sorry......but you just wouldn't understand his I feel....." he said frowning and looking at Shiro.

"I said it's fine", muttered the elf, hiding his face in the pillow.

He sighed "you should get some rest, I'll let you get some sleep...........if you need anything I'll be in the living room." he said standing up and putting his pants on.

Shiro would like to stop Alexen.. but it was just too embarrassing. That and he doubted that the other would like to stay with him. After all he was upset because of him.