Closet Things

"Is everything ok?" Dor asked as they entered the storage room instead of going to look for Ellie like he said.

"Why do you ask?" Carlotta asked, looking at him nonchalantly. 

"Well. Our position is a little bit ..." He stopped, covering his face with his hands. They were in the smallest storage room in the house. This one has barely enough space for one person to walk through and they are both standing, chest to chest and breathe on each other. 

It is safe to say, Dor's heart isn't doing very well at the moment. 

"Are you ok, Dor? You are so red." Carlotta said, placing her hands on his head to check his temperature as the boy blushed even harder, not knowing that was even possible. "You don't seem to be having a temperature though." 

"I'm fine." He said, turning away from her hand. "Why did you pull me into the closet anyway, Cati?"