Two past people

*stands abruptly* Fine. You saw us.

*confused* Saw what? *voice raw*

*Silver's hands clench at his sides, knuckles white* Me and Gio. Together. *the words come out harsh* In our bed. The morning before the wedding.

*Gio's eyes narrow and he says in a cold voice* "What's going on here? Why are you two arguing?"

*i walk away avoiding them*

*Gio grabs your arm and pulls you back* "Don't walk away from me. We need to talk. What is going on between you two?"