Blair didn't want to, no, she couldn't bring herself to.
Even though she had opened the lid of the bottle and had positioned it right before his tea, she didn't know why her hands refused to move, it was as if she was doing something very wrong.
When in fact he had done the same in the beginning, but, she had forgiven him and said they should start all over, was it right to still hold the grudge? She asked herself.
"What are you doing?" Zephyr came walking toward her in steady stride, he had that unwavering smile on his lips as he approached.
Blair hurriedly threw the bottle to the side while scrunching the paper into her dress, she answered him, "Ah. Nothing, I was just waiting for you" And unknown to her, part of the liquid in the bottle had dropped into his tea before she threw the bottle away.
"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting, let's sit, shall we?" He inquired, after giving her a kiss on her forehead.
