"Stefano" I called walking into his bedroom.
"In here" he answered
Turning to my left I seen him stood in the bathroom.
"What the hell happened to you?" I asked noticing the red water leaving the sink.
"It's just a scratch" he told me.
"From what?"
"Just business" he answered
"Let me help then" I insisted
"It's fine. I've finished it now" he told me walking past me.
"What's the matter?" I asked him
" nothing" he replied sitting on the edge of his bed.
"Your face says the opposite" I said
"So does my heart" he replied
Placing my head onto his shoulder I felt him flinch.
"Stefano" I began
"Yes?" He answered
"What are we?" I asked
He sat there silent, obviously thinking.
"Can I be completely honest?" He asked
"Of course" I replied feeling like this was going
