Aria's perspective
I rubbed my eyes when I opened them, I saw Neon smiling at me.
His fingers brushed against my cheeks and he swept my hair off my face.
“Neon?”
He hummed and grazed my cheeks with his fingers. I lifted myself and faced him.
“How are you feeling?” He asked, and took my hand, playing with my fingers.
“Why are you here?” I wasn’t expecting to see him in my room this early, he had a grin on his face, a grin that could easily melt hearts and I couldn’t resist him when he touched me.
“I thought you might want to take a tour of the pack and get some air. Just figured out it might feel suffocating for you to stay indoors all day. Do you want to go with me?”
I held his steady gaze. “Yes, I want to.”
I answered quickly. Neon chuckled, how did he know exactl
