Love Unspoken

The cave they found refuge in was minuscule, hardly larger than a modest American studio apartment. Their clothing barricaded the entrance so thoroughly that only the slightest breath of wind could seep through. Despite the proximity of Alexander's warmth, Quinn couldn't suppress her shivers. The cold seemed to have seeped into her very bones, making her tremble uncontrollably.

With Alexander's diligent efforts, the fire grew stronger. Its bright light bathed the cave in a clear, warm glow, casting dancing shadows on the walls.

Alexander set down the branches he had been tending to and looked down at her. His dark pupils bore into her as if he were trying to see right through her. After a moment of silence, Alexander's voice broke the stillness. "Can you talk?" he asked.Taken aback, Quinn blinked. She opened her mouth to respond but found that she could only produce a feeble sound."Hm?"

His eyes narrowed, giving him an air of danger.Quinn huddled closer to herself, managing to whisper a single word after a long pause: "Cold."Alexander's brow relaxed, and he pulled her closer into his embrace. "Is that better?" he asked. Her body continued to tremble uncontrollably. She shook her head, indicating that the cold she felt was internal, not from the environment.

her completely in his embrace.Quinn's

on her lips. He gently lifted her chin with his finger, their eyes locking. "Still cold?" he asked.Quinn pursed her lips, a hint of

hear your voice," he murmured, his voice deep and slightly hoarse.Quinn's fingers tightened around him. He silenced her with another kiss, a silent indication that he too wanted to hear her

her sound like an innocent young girl. It was a voice that perfectly complemented her delicate features."Still

flushed cheeks and tear-filled eyes, his own eyes darkening."I'm cold, too," he murmured.As she stared into his eyes, Quinn felt a