"Do you call it the white room too?" I mumble with a smile.
Elian looks at me with wrinkled eyes, full of adoration and it takes all of me not to fall onto him right away. He leans in again, placing a lingering kiss on my mouth as he presses his lips solidly against mine. When he lets go, it feels unfinished and I let out a disappointed sigh when he breaks it off. He hurriedly takes his dirtied coat off and casts it off to a random direction carelessly.
