betterlivingind
"I wanted a new life and you did what was right for me." That was it. I turned my eyes to his, which were a little more open now. "Isn't it?" I watched his expression change from tired to cynical, even somewhat ironic.
"Fuck. It's just a song, man." He chuckled softly, using a cheeky tone with me. I used the wheels of the chair to get closer, our hands were almost touching. I locked my eyes on his, trying not to lose them on his slightly parted, flushed lips. "I'm not letting you go until I figure out whatever is happening between us."