+ I watched him put his hands on his hips for a second, slightly rising his brows and making that questionable puppy look. Then he rubbed his chin for a second and looked down.. I followed his each one of his moves almost as if I was trying to figure out an answer myself.. "He won't. I trust them." I finally said, glancing back at him while taking a few steps. He made me seriously wonder if I trusted my own brothers, and I knew his opinion shouldn't effect me in any way, but it did. I was starting to believe in his words more than it should... + However, he just nodded his head, looked down then back up. Silence fell over for a few seconds, somehow drowning both of us instantly.. "Look, about what happened-" He finally started off, crossing his arms over his chest and with that exact statement making that same thought pop in my head immediately.. + "You didn't tell your friend, did you?" I was fast with my question, but then there was that moment again when we both looked at each other at the same time.. The breath in my throat cut off, and my voice trailed. Why do you care? So what if he told her. I was sane and fully aware when it happened, so there was no damn regret allowed. + "No, I thought it should stay between the two of us." Once again, his voice was deep and slightly raspy, filled with certainty and trust in his own self. I started admiring it. And surprisingly got used to it, soothing me in the strangest way. + I just frowned slightly, trying to look as convincing and as serious as possible and simply nodded my head. "Yea," + "It's not like it meant anything.." He confirmed while I took another step closer, faked a quick smile and crossed my arms nervously. Why was talking about this hard? I mean it was good yea. An insanely good change for what was happening in my life. But if we continued down that road, we would end up caught. And my family finding out about this, or even worse, the vampires, then we would have a problem. 4 But the slight nods I performed we definitely not because I actually agreed. We did just had to agree on something because we had to. "Yea, just a moment of weakness." 1 "Of course." He was quick to respond. But there was a second where I caught myself searching his face. Him - doing the same thing. His eyes seemed to be reading mine in the most certain way, and once again, I felt like he was easily reading each of my thoughts. It was true. Last night was nothing but a moment of weakness. It was true that it didn't mean anything too.. But it's a fact that it was unbelievable, perhaps because I was so lost in my own thoughts, he let me come back in a way I never imagined. + At that point, I couldn't help but thing, God his eyes were so mysterious. The darkness in them, the what seemed like an ink black color was filled with such light I could not figure out.. Yes, he seemed to be reading me, but I couldn't do that. I couldn't understand what was going on behind those black pearls and that's what made me curious. It made me want to know more.. It made me want to hear his voice say it.. Say things that we both perhaps knew, but refused to accept. And so I spoke mechanically, with the thoughts of something else in my head. + "It should never happen again." My voice was quieter than before, slightly raspy and trailing, because I wasn't even sure what I was saying until I heard it come out. 1 A second passed.. Two. He looked me in the eyes so deep, I melted. Unbelievable how he did that. "Absolutely not." He said quickly, performing a slight nod. + "Good." I heard myself mumble, my arms uncrossing and falling to my sides. No. It wasn't good. Why would I say that? Why would he say that? And most of all, why did it seem like with this we were both lying to ourselves in the worst way possible. + Once again, that silence seemed to be swallowing us. It buzzed in my ears no matter how quiet it was. It was a second, two, three, where we just stood there, trying to read each other in that deep silence. I was lost. I denied my words in my mind, but still said them. He agreed. Perhaps it was the truth. Perhaps it was for the best.. + Before either of us could say anything, his lips parting, ready to probably confirm it again, the door bell rang. The sound seemed so loud in my ears, I almost jumped. It's what it took for us to look away and not drown each other with those looks, only half meter apart. When I looked back at him, running a hand through my hair, he just performed a quick smirk, like it was the easiest thing in the world, and once again gave me a small heart skip. I just didn't know what to expect from him. + "I'll get that." He said, turning around and leaving the room. I heard myself release a sharp breath as he walked out, but was quick to take a few steps towards the door and catch up. It took me another few seconds to get my thoughts together completely, and now all I wanted to know was who was at the door. Hoping that I wasn't found.. + Christian was quick to rush down the stairs, and as I got closer I saw that Calliope had already opened the door, and a girl slowly but surely walked in. As I took my time down the stairs, I had the the view to see exactly who it was. The same dark brown hair, perfectly falling over her shoulders, wide eyes and sharp features. She was dressed the simplest, but it still looked intimidating. Black jeans, matching her slightly high heels boots, and a maroon tank top. She glanced up at me quickly before focusing back on Christian. I was surprised as well, but Christian showed that perfectly when there was nothing but confusion in his voice. + "Amelia?"