Yazeno's eyes widened and reached out for her hand, carefully examined it, he cussed at himself seeing it bruised.
"I'm sorry, Ate --- I didn't mean to drag you like that...I was..."
"Hey, hey, it's alright. Don't be flustered, I'm just asking if something happened today? Why are you in such a bad mood?"
"I was --- I was..." jealous... He gulped and stared at her eyes, she stared back at him. His heart started to race, he couldn't move. He subconsciously drifted his eyes to her lips, he dreamt about this last night --- he kissed her in that dream, it was great.
"Zen?" He blinked his eyes and fixed his posture. "Are you alright? Can you drive? You're pale." She asked and touched his forehead. The touch of their skin sent electricity to Yazeno and he slapped her hand by reflex.
"Aw."
"Fuck. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to --- shit! I'm messed up." He baffled his hair and smacked his head on the windshield.
"Zen!"
