A few minutes after she returned to her apartment, Rosalie was beyond delighted when Creed came to visit her in her bedroom. She practically ran up to him and embraced him, much to his surprise. She was glad her would not discard Yelena like his father ordered him to. As she hugged him, he had a difficult time hugging her back. Instead, he brought his hand up and ran it through her blonde hair, holding firmly, but not painfully, on to the back of her head.
"You're happy?" He asked, his tone different from what she expected. She moved her head away from his chest and looked up at him with a smile.
"Of course, I am," and she replied. He watched her for a moment, the smile of uncertainty and the hidden pain behind her eyes. He could not take it anymore and pressed his lips against hers. Ros
