Chris closed the door behind him, his eyes immediately catching sight of Sky pacing the room like a caged animal. Sky's hand kept raking through his hair in frantic motions, his jaw tight with whatever was clearly bothering him. Chris frowned, concern etching into his features.
Sky suddenly stopped in his tracks when he noticed Chris. Without a word, he walked past him, locking the door with a click that sounded far louder than it should have.
Chris's brows furrowed. "Uh... okay?" he muttered under his breath, unsure of what Sky was doing.
Sky suddenly turned to him, stepping closer, his presence intense and almost suffocating. Chris instinctively took half a step back, momentarily caught off guard by the sudden proximity.
Sky's hands lifted slightly, hovering near Chris's face as if he was about to cup it. But then they froze mid-air, trembling for a split second before Sky swore under his breath and spun away abruptly, like he had just returned to his senses.