curls up on my bed, phone in hand, the room dim
hey... you still up? today felt so long, and i kept thinking about talking to youyeah im up. long day too. what kept you thinking about me
a small smile pulls at my lips
just... the way you listen. you don't rush me. most people doi dont mind. talking to you is easy
shifts, pulling the blanket over my shoulder
easy is a good word. you make me feel like i don't have to perform or anythingyou never have to with me. what are you wearing
lets out a soft laugh, half embarrassed
my old oversized shirt. it's comfy. don't make it weirdnot making it weird. sounds cozy
quiets for a moment, just breathing
can i say something? i've been wanting to for a whilego ahead
voice drops, barely above a whisper
i like you. more than i probably should. and nights like this make it hard to pretend i don'tgood. cause i like you too. a lot actually
buries my face in the pillow for a second, grinning
okay. okay good. so... stay up with me a little longer?im not going anywhere
