He watches her from across the room, longing for one second alone, just one second where niether of them have to pretend or try to fight how they feel, she's just out of reach, close enough to touch but to far to keep. The tension almost makes the time they are together worth it, it's so fiery and passionate between them, like they just can't get enough. But is that only because they know they can't have each other? What would happen if they weren't sneaking around? Would it all just fizzle out? After all forbidden fruit always looks sweeter on their side of the tree.