More than a stolen kiss

Jewel's POV

Day sat opposite me on the cushion as we watched the women twirling on the dance floor.

He was dressed in an emerald blue suit, which complemented his hair so well. The mask he had on was almost like mine. However, instead of the glitter on the butterfly, it had red tints as if there were blood splattered on it.

“It has been ages since we met, don't you think?” Day asked as he took a sip of the beer he ordered.

“Do you think so?” I took a sip of my water without looking at him.

After the kiss on the roof, I vowed not to return here. However, Miguel's recent behaviour brought me here.

Had he not started avoiding me the night ago, I wouldn't have attended the ball. Day was the cure.

He always knows how to make me feel better. And that was what brought me here.

“What's wrong? You look dull.” Day took another sip of his beer.

“It's nothing. I was just lost in thoughts,” I shook my head.

“It doesn't look like nothing, Butterfly.” He made me look up at him, “Tell me, is i