feuerdove:

_{Her hand shoves him away. Removing herself from his back.} 

      _{There’s a frown painted against her lips. “You say that like I feel nothing.” The little bird and temper was the perfect mixture for a time-bomb. You never really knew what would set her off, especially when certain things wouldn’t cause any emotional shift one day and be the worst thing you could say the next.} 

     _{Jude, with his weight on his heels, pivots to face her. He might not have said anything if he’d been able to read her expression more clearly – now could be the time to fix this.}

     _{“You know that’s not … that’s not what I meant. I just, you know – since you do feel things, it’s weird that that wouldn’t, um … affect you.”}