I moved closer, letting him lean onto my body. "Are you okay?" I asked instead, but I only heard his soft breath against my shoulder. His hands wrapped around my waist, and the silver-light glow flickered back, but didn't dare fade again… yet his body was so hot.
"I should get help," I said, ready to release him, but he pinned me down. What happened? Why did he suddenly feel so heavy?
My lips started to ask something but—
PUSH.
I softly landed on the ground, his hand behind my head stopping me from actually hitting it. I stared at the ceiling, breathing heavily and exhausted.
