Their eyes met in the sudden stillness, a tension hanging between them that neither could ignore. Lilith's cheeks flushed pink, her heart racing as she realized just how close they were.
"Are you alright?" Amon's voice was low, his concern evident as he held her steady in his arms.
Lilith nodded, her breath catching in her throat as she struggled to compose herself. "Y-yes, I'm fine," she stammered, her gaze flickering away from his intense gaze.
Amon slowly released his grip on her, allowing her to regain her balance. But instead of stepping away, he found himself lingering, his hand brushing against hers as if reluctant to let go.
Their proximity sent a jolt of electricity through Lilith, her pulse quickening at the touch. She swallowed nervously, her mind racing with a flurry of emotions she couldn't quite comprehend.
"Thank you for catching me," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.