Days passed in the cabin quickly as Erik and I filled our days with frivolous activities. We played card games and shared stories, drinking fermented beer I had discovered hidden in one of Eric's chest.
It was nice, existing with him casually in spite of all the… emotions that came with it. We still hadn’t discussed the kiss and it seemed like we were both content with acting like it never happened. Still, the fleeting glances and unbridled stares said otherwise.
“You have something on your lip.” Erik mumbled as we sat on the dining table, munching on breakfast. I wiped lazily on my lips. “Let me get it.”
The rough pad of his finger brushed against my mouth, his eyes dimming as he swiped at whatever it was. My breath hitched as he watched me pointedly before bringing that finger to h
