Lost In Each Others arms

Kylian lay on his bed staring up at the ceiling, feeling the weight of the world on his shoulders.

The door creaked open, and Diana ran into the room, throwing her arms around him. Kylian stiffened, pushing her away gently. "Diana, relax. I need rest," he said, his voice strained.

But she refused to leave, saying they should spend some time together since they would soon be united. Kylian shook his head, feeling the anger rising within him. He couldn't bear to be around her right now, not after what had happened.

"Diana, I said leave," he growled, his eyes blazing with fury. But she still refused to budge, her eyes pleading with him to reconsider.

Kylian sighed, running his hand through his hair. He couldn't believe he was doing this.

Diana sensed his hesitation and moved closer to him, her eyes softening. "Please Kylian, don't be like this. We need each other right now," she said, her voice low and gentle.

But Kylian shook his head again, feeling a lump forming in his throat. He co