DAISY'S POV
Perhaps I had crossed the line by hugging him.
Kyle remained unmoving, frozen like a rock hard wall as I held on to him. When he did not react for a few more seconds, I slowly began to pull away from his hold— with the idea that I would run out of the room immediately— when he suddenly held me in place by grabbing my waist.
"Don't go," he whispered.
And I parted my lips at him. Realising for the first time that we were so close to each other. I could feel the hot breath from his lips fanning my face occasionally. The way he stared at me felt as if he would not survive if he stopped.
"What do you want, Kyle?" I asked in a breathless voice as I searched his eyes.
He opened his mouth to say something but he hesitated. This left his lips opening and closing as he watched
