(Eliana’s POV)
I was sitting on the couch with my phone in my hand, staring at it anxiously. My eyes kept on moving towards the clock on the wall, with worry growing with each passing second. It's been a few hours since he went there and still there is no message from him. I sighed deeply, running fingers through my hair and thoughts racing.
I started pacing around, with worry growing more intense. Like this, night came and still no information from him so, I decided to visit his dad’s place but before I could pick up my keys a message came.
“Don’t worry, coming home. Love you” Finally, he messaged me and I breathed a sigh of relief.
After an hour or so, he walked inside and I immediately jumped on him. He managed to hold me after this immediate welcome and kissed my cheek. For a few
