Lily offered a faint smile to his uncertain expression. She should stop. "Sorry," she murmured as she rested her hands on his arms. "Sorry, we should...head out. Before curfew."
Not that she wanted to. Not really. But it was entirely selfish reasons that kept her here. The desire to use him to forget about all the confusion that waited for her outside of the room.
He ... was just as confusing in his own right. But it was easier to forget that bit, too, when it was just the two of them, here, alone, together.