Nino
My eyes lingered on the man beside me whose attention was on the old-looking things my parents left behind. His hair, his eyes, everything about him was just perfect and it kinda satisfied me just by watching him. The smile on my face slowly fades as I felt this familiar feeling ride in and I could hear the sound of my heartbeat behind my chest.
My pulse quickened when he returned his eyes to me. I looked away immediately as hot blood rushed to my cheeks, I became aware it was just the two of us here and the temperature of the basement wasn't the same anymore. I wiggled my head, ignoring the chills that ran through my veins. I shouldn't be carried away by his beauty, especially his eyes. I gently returned my eyes to him and he was still gaping at me.