Destroyer of emotional stability.
Currently sitting against the headboard looking half asleep with messy hair and fever-soft eyes.
Honestly?
He still looked sick.
Better than yesterday.
But still sick.
The second his eyes landed on me, his expression softened slightly.
“There you are.”
My chest did the stupid thing again.
Annoying.
I walked closer holding my phone up dramatically.
“You’re trending.”
Adrian blinked once.
“…Am I?”
“Yes.”
Amelia walked in behind me.
“You two are apparently the internet’s newest obsession.”
She tossed herself dramatically onto the armchair nearby before showing him the photo.
Adrian looked at it quietly for a few second
No panic.
No concern.
Nothing.
Then—
“Hm.”
I stared at him.
“…That’s your reaction?”
“It’s a good picture.”
I phys
