(From Blue's Perspective)
Demetrius placed me on the table, entering the library. I had no idea why he brought me here. And if I asked him, he would not give me a proper answer.
"Why?"
"Because I missed you," he said and hid his face in my chest.
"But in the l-library... Why here?" I asked as I looked around to see if someone was there. It would be very embarrassing if someone saw us in this position.
"The place doesn't matter."
"But our bedroom was c-closer... Yet, you brought... me here..."
"Hmm... I felt like coming here," he mumbled. "And you seemed like you wanted to ask me something."
"You can c-clearly... read my mind," I said. "Why are you asking?"
"On our wedding, you told me to pretend like I can't read your mind, even if I can," he said.
"You remember that?"
"Of course," he said. "And besides, it hasn't been long..."
