He wants an answer out of me, but...how do I go about it?
Just tell him the truth, tell him no.
But...is that the truth?
I lower my gaze, squeezing tightly on my thighs.
What do I say?
My thoughts in time reaches a memory which becomes invaluable to me right now.
"You are in love with me then." I know he has already made his feelings for me plain as day, but I want to hear him say it.
"I thought I had already expressed how I felt about you." He says, all the while his gaze is fixated on me.
I hold my breath.
"I know, but...I want to hear you say it." My heart beats as I speak, why am I doing this?
How can I speak to him forwardly?
I turn my attention away from my overboldness to Darius, and I find him wordless.
Then what proceeds is a chuckle.
Which instills both fear and the same intense want that had been plaguing me all day.
Again, I hold my breath for what he is about to say.