Diana's P. O. V
Luca pulled up at my house looking dull and gloomy, I knew what was the reason behind it but I sucked up my feelings and faked a smile in front of him.
"Looks like someone slept under a rain cloud." I deduced hoping into the car. Luca stretched out to give me the coffee he bought me, exposing a burn on his wrist.
"What is this?." I asked holding his wrist up, exposing the burn, it ran up, his jacket didn't even let me know just how bad it was.
He jerked his hand away from my grip, he looked like a deer who was in front of two bright headlights.
"It's nothing, I just burned myself." He lied, he was bursting my bubbles with all the pretense. He didn't know just how badly it was hurting me.
"Accidental burns don't look like that, it looks serious." I deduced with a serious look on my face. This bullshit with Luca had to stop at one point.