Literature
The Bar In Red and Blue pt. 11
Her first impulse was to push him away. To break loose of the hold his blue eyes had on hers and run.
He only stood there, smiling. It was a sweet, patient smile that quietly asked for more from her, but would wait ages by her side if necessary.
The young man stayed watching as she made her decision. On the inside his thoughts were a mess. He had been so confident just a few seconds ago that she might actually say yes, but as time was passing so seemingly slow his confidence was draining. He could hear the sound of a clock ticking softly somewhere in the house.
Her voice trembled quietly, disrupting the soft tick, “Kaito…&rdqu