Hypno-Eyes My backpack was stuck. I had hung it up on the hook and when I tried to pull it off, it was like it was glued on. I needed help. I eye David standing, cleaning his glasses.Hypno-Eyes
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"David," I ask. "Can you get my backpack off? It's stuck."
"Sure, Adam." He reaches up and takes it off easily, the backpack in one hand, his glasses, the other.
I glance up at his face. He looks different without his glasses, and his eyes stick out more. The blue, no wait-green, no brown, hazel, grey, yellow, purple-"
"I see you've noticed my eyes," says David, feeling accomplished.
All I can say is Uhhhhh, too focused on the eyes, now spiraling. I feel dizzy. I need to lean on something.
"I'll hold you," he says, wrapping his arms around me, supporting me while I wobble.
I never noticed how strong he was, or how much his biceps bulge from the bone.
"You trust me, don't you Adam."