180 I am Straight

"Senior, I'd appreciate if you stop peeking." Varian opened his eyes. 

The thick mist of aura around him had vanished. There were only light swirls of whiteness in the air. 

Varian understood he might have done something extraordinary. But even then, to be stared at by a guy no less was disgusting. 

"I-I'm not peeking." Williamson hurriedly shook his head. 

Inside his mind, he was yelling. 'Shouldn't you be in deep meditation? How can you wake up so casually?'

"You were staring at me for ten minutes already." Varian looked at him with contempt. 

His expression seemed to say. 'Come up with a better lie.'

William nearly coughed out blood. 'Cool. Be cool Williamn. You are the second strongest in the academy anyway. What if you peek at a guy? Bah! It's not peeking!'