“I hate to break this to you, but you’re not the only person in the world with dark brown eyes,” I tell him with cherry-red cheeks. Adrian suddenly steps into my space, and my heart pounds like a drum. He leans down, his faces only inches from mine, with a smug smile. “No…but these are my eyes,” he says. “The eyes never lie. Did you know that the human iris is more unique than a fingerprint? All these little patterns and shadows you’ve so accurately drawn here? Those are mine.”
*bangs fist on my bed* The way he scratches the primal parts of my brain so well!!!
