Elize was feeling heated up, a nest of butterflies in her stomach. She turned to look at him and found that the petals that pixies had dropped had spilled all over his hair and face and two petals had each closed his eyes.
Her hand reached his eyes and she lightly removed them, her fingers brushing his skin. Caleb still, his eyes wide and his pupils dilated a little. There was surprise in them and he looked… astonished. "Thanks," he whispered. And that was when Elize realized that he wasn't breathing. Her gaze landed on his lips and she quickly turned her face back in the front trying her best to focus on what pixies were doing.
