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ADRIA’S POV
Wait… What was Derek doing? Was he trying to kiss me? He leaned in with his eyes closed, but I immediately moved back a little, placing a gentle hand on his chest.
He opened his eyes, and looked at me, and I shook my head a little.
“I was just talking about someone I still love.” I said in a little voice, so he could know how weird his action was, and he chuckled, then moved back.
“It’s my way of comforting. You just seemed so sad, and depressed, that I thought a kiss would help take it all away.” He explained, picking up little rocks, and throwing them against trees, as he was used to doing.
“I appreciate you, Derek. Humans see you, and scream, but honestly, you’re a great guy. You’ve got a kind heart, handsome face, charming voice…” I started to list out his qualitie
