"I want to be happy too…"
"Moomal felt like running away from the kitchen but unfortunately he was standing in front of her closing her way out.
"Moomal, are you scared of me?"
She looked up at his face, into his eyes. Is she scared of him?
"No…" she said immediately, making his smile get deeper, he took a step away from her, giving her space, but mostly because this proximity was killing his self-control and the thought of hugging her was putting pressure on his mind.
"I just, I don't feel comfortable with this." She wanted to draw a strong line before he started crossing them like he's doing now.
Zayn nodded his head, respecting her boundaries. But his hand extended to her face and put back the lock that was touching her cheek behind her ear making her flinch in shock but before she could say anything he turned and left her standing there with wide eyes.
