CAILY GALILEO
"What are you doing?" I asked quietly, limping gently to where Pietro was standing.
"Why are you walking around on your own?" He turned to me, thrusting something really quick into his pocket.
"It's just a tiny cut. Doesn't stop me from walking. If anyone should be staying back in bed right now, then it should be you. You STABBED your thigh."
"I am alright, Peaches. As long as you are fine..." He took a step closer, covering the distance between us and reaching a hand to my face.
I leaned my face into his hand.
"I am very fine." I smiled at him.
"What were you hiding, though?" I questioned but he just took a step back, hand leaving my face as his brows arched.
"Hiding? What could I have been hiding?" He tried to act oblivious.
"What you just hid in your pocke
