***Sebastian's POV***
Every moment when I think Kesha and I are going to have a moment and then she will magically fall in love with me, someone or something interrupts but today, Kesha didn't want this to happen. Maybe she was scared of being with me or falling for me or her well built walls broken. "Sebastian, the spaghetti" she said and that spoilt the mood, "Yeah the food I was cooking" I said. I let go of her waist and checked on the food, I didn't want the afternoon to end bad, we already started it with happy moods and I wanted that to continue although the moment I wait for everyday of my life just passed, I just had to make do with what I have now. She walked to the cabinet and gave me the spice I needed to make my meatball mouth watering. I walked over to her and pretended to reach for something, trapped her and when she turned she was stunned to see me up close. She handed me the spice and avoided the situation, got back on the counter and directed me.
