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Elizabeth and Amon locked gazes, their hot breaths brushing against each other.
His long black hair were loosened right now, with some streaks of hair touching her cheek.
A moment of silence passed between them as they kept still.
But then, Amon's head took a sharp turn to the right, averting his gaze from her.
A deep shade of red-something that Amon couldn't see- came upon Elizabeth's cheeks as her eyes widened.
Amon felt her sit up on the bed.
Seconds of silence passed between them as he felt Elizabeth move behind him, trying to make sense of the situation.
Eventually, he was the first to break the confusing silence.
"You can use the bathroom here."
"Huh?" He heard Elizabeth voice out her confusion.
"Why aren't you meeting my gaze?" She asked, her face coming to his side and trying to match his gaze.
"This is why I said to use my bathroom. You should get changed, look at yourself."
