Worried and Concern

Her hands froze in the air at the realization of what she was doing. She was crossing her limits and she was well aware of it but can't do anything about it.

Retracting her hands, she pushes her hair strands behind her ear lowering her head.

"I-sorry…just wanted to inquire if you are burning up" she explains. He just kept on gazing at her, not saying a word. Her heart was running a rise on her own, and for some reason, she wasn't scared of him but rather she was scared of him getting mad at her.

"What did you find?" He asked. His voice was deep and husky, sending shivers down her spine.

Shocked by his words, she raised her head, meeting his gaze. There was no anger or irritation in his eyes, it was neutral. She stares at him, lots of words.

"What's the result?" He asked again, jolting her from trance. She blinks twice, and pitches on her thigh,wanting to know if it's just a dream but it wasn't.

"Um…you are burning up a little" she tells him, playing tag with her hands.

"But with a war