Krystal's pov
He stretched out his long legs for as far as they could go in the car, which wasn't much so he ended up mostly bunching them up in an awkward position.
But it was not less awkward than the silence he was maintaining instead of answering my question.
“If you're not going to be up and honest with me…” said slowing down the speed of the car to show the severity of my next words, “.. then I can pack the car here and you can walk right out of my life,”
I didn't enjoy threatening him like this but it looks like an ultimatum was the only language that he spoke.
His eyes should have a quick flash of panic, soak with I would love to question if I had just imagined it in my head.
“I can't believe you want to know what I want so badly, but since you insist…” he took a gulp of air
