Athena's POV:
As we finished the pastries, my eyes drifted to Sebastian. "There's cream on your lip," I pointed out.
He immediately reached for a tissue, dabbing at his mouth, but he missed the spot.
"It's still there," I said, a hint of a smile tugging at my lips. Without thinking, I gently took the tissue from him.
My fingers lightly brushed against his as I brought the tissue to his mouth. Carefully, I wiped the cream from his upper lip, making sure to be gentle.
“There. It’s all done.” I hesitated for a moment before adding, "Thank you, Sebastian. For saving me earlier, for rushing me to the hospital... I really could have been hurt badly if you hadn’t stepped in."
My voice was laced with gratitude, and I couldn’t help but feel a little vulnerable at this moment, opening up
