Willow
As soon as the door opens, I run towards Leo, and I hold him in a hug, crying tears of relief.
“I’m okay,” he whispers, putting his arms around me and kissing my forehead.
When I have wiped my tears, he glances at the beakers on the table.
“What were you doing?” He motions towards the table.
“I got bored, so I decided to test myself,” I shrug.
“And?” He smiles, but the smile doesn’t reach his eyes.
“Just as I suspected, I’m clean, look.” I pull him by his hand and lead him to one of the computers, which shows my results.
“Hmmmm. Is that the only reason you tested yourself? To show me you are clean?” He raises an eyebrow, a corner of his mouth tilting up.
“Of course not, I’m going to give these results to Jeremy.” I retort.
“I suspected that,” he chuckles.
“Why
