Hazel (ON HOLD)

"What's wrong Hazel? Why won't you talk to me?" Concern was laced in his tone, he let out a small whimper, making me feel awful. "Nothing." "Hazel." "I said nothing! Why do you care anyway?" His eyes darkened and he pushed me onto the counter behind me, my legs wrapping instinctively around his waist, his hips were pr...