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The bed lifts up slightly as Felix gets up, carefully moving so he doesn't disturb her from her sleep. He pads over to the bathroom, closing the door and starting the shower.
Abhigna opens her eyes slowly, swallowing hard as she sits up and pats her head softly. Sighing, she closes her eyes as she revisits what Felix had said hours ago.
"I love you, and I don't think I'll ever stop."
Does she love him? She opens her eyes and stares at the bathroom door, the dim light illuminating the room. She should, shouldn't she? There's not a reason not to.
His smile is infectious; just the thought of it brings an identical smile to her face. She goes to sleep every night just to wake up to his voice. She can't even see brownies without her heart racing.
Is that love? Because if it is, she's desperately in love.
The door opens quietly, revealing Felix. In only a towel. (yall want details huh? smh what a bunch of single losers 🙄✋)
The white towel, wrapped loosely around his waist, does absolutely nothing to hide his body. With his shirt and sweatpants in his hand, he looks like he just stepped off a shower commercial. The blonde strands are darker than usual, his collarbones prominent as Felix wipes the water away.
Abhigna's gaze goes a little lower, but she immediately stops, instead forcing herself to look at Felix's face. Only his face.
Felix looks over at her and freezes, obviously not expecting her to be awake. Blinking rapidly, he quickly retreats into the bathroom, grabbing a new shirt on his way. He shuts the door, leaving her to stare after him in shock.
I sometimes forget he looks like that under his clothes, she thinks to herself. Because he's such a nerd all the time.
After a few awkward moments, the bathroom door opens and a fully-clothed, if not a little wet, Felix steps out, his hands in his pockets.
He clears his throat, climbing back into the bed and laying straight down, the opposite of what they were doing just a few moments ago. They're both tense and awkward, neither of them sure what to say.
She turns over to face Felix, catching his attention. Gathering all of her confidence, she leans over and kisses his forehead. As she pulls away, Felix catches a glimpse of a blush spreading across her cheeks and laughs to himself. It's the cutest thing.
"I just want you to know," she whispers to him. "I love you."
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