Nervous

"El, do you smell something?" Sebastian asked.

Ellie frowned and sniffed for a couple of times. "I don't smell anything, what is it?"

Inching closer, he sniffed for a couple of times and chuckled, "Ahh it's nothing serious, just a strong burning smell of jealousy."

Rolling her eyes, she retorted, "I am not jealous."

Pretentiously nodding his head, he nodded his head. "Of course you are not."

"You talk too much, just eat your lunch." Just then Sebastian grabbed her hand and pulled her towards himself.

Adjusting her in his lap, he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and inquired, "So what is bothering my dear Ellie?"

Reluctantly shaking her head, she said, "Nothing."

"Come on, talk to me because if you don't, how will we work on this sudden jealousy of yours?" When she did not say anything, he added, "Okay let me guess, is it because I started talking about Charlotte?"