Roisin
I felt my body jolt as I sneezed, breaking the tension in the room. Olivine, who had been holding onto me with such intensity, finally pulled back and chuckled, the sound warm and comforting.
"You sneeze just in time to ruin the mood," he teased, his voice lighter now.
I wiped my nose, feeling my cheeks flush from more than just the cold. “I can’t help it," I mumbled, embarrassed.
Olivine grinned. "Alright, it’s time for you to get changed out of these wet clothes before you catch a cold."
Before I could even protest, Olivine scooped me into his arms like I weighed nothing. “Olivine!” I squealed, half-laughing as he carried me from the guestroom to my bedroom.
“Relax, love. I’ve got you,” he said softly, pushing the door open with his foot and walking over to the bed. He set
