Ranger's Passion part 2“I love you, Bishop!”More Like This
I knew very well I had said - screamed - those words out loud. I knew very well Bishop didn’t feel the same way, he had said it himself. He wasn’t in love with me but something kept telling me that he was. When I looked at him, his eyes flashed and flickered with more than desire, as if he was trying to keep something strong deeply hidden within himself, failing ridiculously.
Many times, during dragon fights or bandit attacks he was the first to step out and take a blow for me. He was always checking my wounds, he always had an antidote ready if a frostbite spider or a chaurus had poisoned me.
Every night he would go and take care of any and all wildlife so that I could sleep in peace. I wondered if he slept at all. If he did, it was probably few minutes at a time. He was more alert than usual.
As much as he stressed out that he didn’t give a damn about me, he wasn’t exactly his usual self - meaning that he wasn’t t