Tia
“Why? ,” I asked my voice quieter now, more personal.
He glanced at me, his expression softening his lips parted and I held my breath waiting for the answer.
"Tia?" Someone called my name cutting him before he could speak and I don't think I have ever felt more irritated by hearing my name
The door swung open abruptly, a familiar figure stepped inside, his uniform crisp, his posture rigid yet comfortable.
Ethan Carter.
"Hope I’m not interrupting,” Ethan said, his gaze shifting between the three of us before settling on Adrian.
I just rolled my eyes secretly and got out of his embrace.
Obviously bro you are interupting!
Adrian smirked, his usual ease returning masking the tenderness that was present a minute again.
“You have terrible timing, you know that, he replied after a
