𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 … || @reasonsheir
𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 couldn't get more…confusing with them. Yet, here she was with him in a room--their gazes meeting. Her skin tingling after his lingering touch up on her shoulder---in fact, his hand was still there, keeping her facing him in this room. It was here, she noticed in that singular gaze--a common, classic tell.
His pupil….it had dilated.
She didn't tease him about it. No…but the fact that she had noticed, along with him deciding, for some reason, to grab her shoulder and hold her back--how could she not…heed? A man she swore, up until now, purely hated her…but then again…they had learned recently the two of them did in fact share more in common than it seemed. So much, both of them enjoyed conversing more with each other..though admittedly; She had always enjoyed their encounters. Even the ones where she was certain he wished she'd perish on the spot for.
Perhaps….perhaps she had not irritated him as much as she thought she had.
❝ Anaxagoras… ❞ She whispered, dual toned eyes meeting his singular gaze, before drifting to his hand still holding her…then back to his eye. Did…he have more to say, or was there something else?
❝ Might I…ask what is on your mind? Enough to keep your hold on my shoulder? ❞