[Summer’s POV]
At the clinic…
The nurse gave me an antihistamine. After taking the pill, I asked Storme to go back to class. Professor Lopez is known to be the terror professor. I don’t want to leave a bad impression on my last days on campus. Storme held my hands, he intertwined our fingers. We walked holding hands all the way to the classroom.
“Storme, you can let go of my hands now.”
“Oh, sorry. I got carried away.” He let go of my hands only to find them in Storme's hands in a millisecond. Why is he being sweet to me?
“I said, let go of my hands.”
“No! You might stumble and fall, Sunshine.”
“I’m not weak, Vin. I can manage to walk by myself.”
“What if you stumble? Stumble in my heart.” A smile creased on Stormes’ face. “I’m afraid my heart couldn’t catch you, but my hands cer
