The man's shoulder felt safe, she leaned against it, using his clothing to dry the tear tracks on her face a bit.
Aurora Blaine didn't move, not another tear fell, and she felt much better after speaking her mind.
Neither of them spoke, the restaurant was so quiet that they could faintly hear each other's heartbeat.
It was unclear how long it had been, Aurora stayed in that position, while around her, even and long breaths were heard.
Maverick Knight looked down, the girl was leaning on his shoulder, asleep.
Ever since her natural face was seen, Aurora in the apartment would remove her makeup whenever possible, it was very uncomfortable at home with it on.
So, when Maverick went to the kitchen to cook, the first thing Aurora did was remove her makeup, then waited on the couch.
