Tiara's POV....
A heavy breeze started passing over me, making my eyes dense with salty strings. This guy is making me cry now. I blinked my tears and quickly looked away from him. So did he.
Both of us observed the calmness of the sea for a while before I broke the silence. "Are you okay?"
"I'm perfectly okay." He muttered. I know he isn't. Why not try to make him feel better?
I was trying to find a way when I noticed him shivering. I scanned him doubtfully for a moment. "Die Land. Where's your coat?"
He scanned me from head to toe before glaring at me. "Where's yours?"
I pointed at my jacket. "I'm warm."
He tilted his head to me. "If you're warm and I'm coatless, there is only one friendly thing you can do."
"Go back and get your coat for you?"
He smiled. Reaching out to me, he pulled me close against him. I gasped in shock, totally dumbfounded. What is he doing?
