Kyria
I hated how my heart skipped.
“ I’m not one of those girls who fawn over you.”
“No, you’re worse,” he said softly.
“ You make me feel things I can’t explain. Things I don’t want to feel.”
My throat dried.
He was too close now that I could feel the heat of him , the gravity pulling me in.
“Then don’t feel them,” I said quietly, even as my fingers curled into fists at my sides. “ You’re good at pushing people away. Just push me , too.”
He looked at me for a long, stretched moment.
Then he said something that made my stomach twist.
“I’ve tried. It’s not working.”
Before I could react, he walked away like he always did, leaving a mess of thoughts in my head.
And for the first time I realised….
I didn’t want him to stop, but suddenly, I said
“I thought you brought me here
