THE UNCONTROLLABLE EAGERNESS
FIRA’S POV
I slowly turned around again. Our eyes met. All the emotions I had for him were visible in my eyes. I managed to form a wide beautiful smile even though the liquid was rolling to my face. "I brought a hot chocolate."
He averted his look from me. His mouth was shut. He just closed the door, walked to the piano and stared at it.
I put the cup down on the side table. My sobbed was beginning to be severe. "Thank you for welcoming me into your room, your majesty. I’ll leave."
"Pyro," he stated with his low tone, dropped shoulders and blank emotion. "That’s my name." He put his hand at the key and started to heartwarming music as if that was what he felt.