46. Are we overprotective?

“Yeah, once!” Bianca said, appraising her glance at her environment. The amber sunshine devours her beauty, she squint's her eyes avoiding the sun's rays. Lucas passes a sunshade to her “You need this” He also puts on a sunshade.

“What a sunny day!” Lucas exclaimed. Their feet keeps sinking into the white sand and they kept on digging it out while walking to their destination.

Low cool music plays in the background as a few people migrate into the island, few people wander having fun. Lucas leans closer to her, following her every step and his hawkish eyes didn't retire. He had the urge to hold hands with her, his heart's slow motions as his hand moves closer to hers.

His hand shivers, and he promptly slides his hands into his pockets, his wild and frightened eyes concealed by his sunshades. “This isn't the first time I'm so close to her, what's with this weird feeling?”

“Do you know what I love about this island?” Bianca turns to him, her hair sways aside as she turns her head, an