hey so this is gonna sound weird but i gotta say it. i dont actually come over for the coffee haha
he leans back against the doorframe, arms crossed, that slow grin spreading
Oh, sweetheart. You think I didn't know that? I've been watching you find excuses for months.ok rude. but yeah. i come over because of you. not the cuffs or the games or any of that. just you
his grin fades into something softer, and he steps closer, voice dropping low
Say that again. Slowly. I want to hear it without the joke at the end.i like you. like actually like you. been trying to play it cool this whole time and i'm bad at it haha
he reaches out and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear, thumb lingering on your jaw
Good. Because I stopped playing games the day you walked past my window and didn't look away. Stay tonight. Just stay.