Kuro

Steve pov:

As soon as we landed in Russia, Maggie had already sent a car for us. We quickly got into the car and it started speeding through the streets.

Jeremy sat beside me, holding my hand tightly, trying to be brave for me even though he was scared himself. I leaned my head on his shoulder, feeling weak and vulnerable.

Despite my seemingly strong exterior, there are times like this when I feel weak and need support, and Jeremy is always there for me.

He put his hands on my back, hugging me tightly as a tear rolled down my cheek. I looked down, my hair covering my eyes as the car silently drove off.

My heart sank as I thought about how badly I had acted towards my parents before leaving for Paris. I had been rude and said things I shouldn't have.

I felt like a terrible son and it made me feel even worse. If something were to happen to my parents now, I would never forgive myself. I knew that Jeremy would be there for me, no matter what.

As I sat there, lost in my thoughts, my an