Prim's POV
Kane drives me home. He was holding my hand while driving. A song is played from his Car's stereo connected to the Bluetooth. My only one by Sebastian Yatra and Isabela Moner. The atmosphere is light and lovely. We're quiet but there are sweet gleamed of smiles visible on our lips. Ewan, maybe because of the song. This song really fits our mood today. I looked here and saw the rise and fall of Adam's apple he then looked at me for a moment.
"Don't stare at me, Love. I'm driving" He said so I smiled.
"What's the problem if I stare at you while you're driving? Is there something wrong about that?" I ask him curiosly. He's always like this whenever I was staring at him while he is driving.
He suddenly stop the engine and look at me with unknown emotion. "You keep on bitting your lower lip while staring at me. Tell me, how can I even concentrate, Harriette?" This is a serious question for me.
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