Kiss Me

♤Adrian♤ She still had her arms around me. To say I momentarily froze was an understatement.  Hell, I had no idea what the fuck was going on. "Astrid," I called quietly, my arms stiff at my sides, unsure of what to do. She sniffled and tightened her grip, holding on like I was the only thing keeping her from falling apart. "One second, Voss," she muttered, voice small, almost pleading. I let her. I couldn’t push her away, not when she was like this. I couldn’t even ask why—because, well, it was none of my fucking business. But I knew. It had something to do with why her sister was here. She dodged my question earlier, right before we hit the road, and that told me all I needed to know—she didn’t want to talk about it. I had my own things I didn’t want to talk about either. Her grip loosened, and she took a step back. The loss of her warmth hit immediately, like stepping outside on a cold night. She brushed her hair out of her face, but in the darkness, I couldn’t see her expression. I