“S-sorry,” I mumbled, flushing bright red and brought the leggings up to my waist.
I felt a sudden rush of shyness and nervousness both rain over my body.
“Don’t apologize,” he forced a smile,” I-I’m sorry about last night, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
Did he just stutter? I shook my head,” don’t apologize, I didn’t give you much of choice.”
“I shouldn’t have lost control-“
“Like I said, I didn’t give you much of a choice.”
He stayed silent but he looked away from me, his gaze going downwards.
I took a few steps until I was a foot away from him,” I’m here, I’m ok, you didn’t hurt me,” I wrapped my fingers around his.
His golden eyes bore into mine and they look pained. Without warning, he stepped away and headed towards the door,” let’s go.”
I sighed out loud and silently obeyed.
The car ride was spent in silence yet again and I secretly wondered when we were going to get over this awkward bubble of tension.