Meanwhile, the sleek black car ate up the miles, swiftly exiting the city's concrete labyrinth for the rolling green hills of the upstate wine country.
The dynamic inside the car was a tense, intricate dance. Sebastian maintained a respectful, calm distance, playing the role of the perfect gentleman and sympathetic friend, contrasting sharply with Alexander's volatile intensity.
Adrian stared out the window, watching the blur of the landscape, the physical distance providing a much-needed emotional clarity. Sebastian, sensing Adrian needed to set the emotional stage, kept the conversation light and boundary-focused.
"So," Sebastian began, his voice low and casual. "I understand the need for space. We are friends, Adrian. You can trust me. My feelings for you are genuine, but I respect your position. No pressure. No physical contact unless you initiate. Is that sufficient?"
