ANDREA POV
I stood in his arms holding him tight, just with the way he is holding onto me made me feel that some thing is wrong.
It's shows in the way he acts, the things he say. What is he hiding from me? I thought as I held him tight.
"Why did you come up here?" he asked.
"You weren't picking my calls or answering my messages, I had to come see you, you look a bit off. tell me Max; what is wrong?" I asked wanting him to tell me,
"Nothing is wrong! I was just worried that is why I went down stairs to look for you?" he said and put his arms around me.
"I hope so, I hate seeing you worried" I said pushing back his fallen hair.
"Don't worry, am fine" he assured me and once again feeling safe, I started to pull away only for him to pull me back.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Are you l
