Nadia's POV
"Do you have a minute?" I asked Kael, after we had been locked in a half embrace for a while.
"You want to stay here with me?" He looks really shocked and puzzled.
"Yes. I do." I answered him straight up.
"Wouldn't you be delaying someone?" He gives a sign language with his eyes, and I instantly grab who he's referring to.
"No. Trust me, I won't. He does not even care where I am at the moment." I tried not to look pained, but my voice was breaking, and I did not want to risk completing the sentence, else I'll cry a puddle right there, which would be embarrassing and a little weird. "I have all the time, Kael."
He looks pleased, and protests no further.
We both sit down and the atmosphere is uncomfortable at first.
I can't even remember why I wanted him
