Wild

"Wait, Ava," Ethan called to her before she walked away from his sight, as he scurried behind her with the bag and bottle they left behind.

"What? What do you want to say?" She asked him, suddenly getting angry for no reason at all.

'Maybe because she was weirdly embarrassed about what she just did, when she should for a fact be staying away from him.'

"Let me get you a jacket. You look cold," he said calmly when he got to where she was walking towards the spot where he had parked the car.

"Why did you even bring me here in the first, Ethan?" She asked him with a grumpy voice as she continued waiting even after he tried to help her to where she was going by holding her shoulders.

Quickly, he opened the trunk of the car, brought out one of the sweatshirts that he usually used for sports, and walked over to her side immediately to put it over her shoulders.

"Don't get angry, okay? You can sit in the car if it is too cold out here," he stood in front of her with a towering body, an