We ship Them!

"You nervous?" Ryan said in a soft voice as he helped Lucia unbuckle the seat belt. 

"Why would I be nervous?" Lucia denied being nervous as she exhaled out. She had been attending such events for five years in row, there was no way she was going to be nervous. 

But Ryan kept on looking at her in disbelief.

"Or maybe I am a nervous...cough..a bit you know," she finally relented and agreed to what he said.

  "Nothing escapes your eyes huh?" Lucia chuckled as she caresses the face that was looking at her with a concerned frown.

"Of course, I have been looking after you for much longer time than you could ever imagine," Ryan said as he took hold of her palm. He brought it near to his lips and lightly kissed it.

"Still not enough to pay for what you did," Lucia shrugged as she pulled back her hand. "You should repent for what your uncle did as well," she smiled as she patted his cheek. Three was a deep meaning hidden behind her smile.