"That was a cheesy line, even for you." She said and leaned one hand on the bed as support and used her other hand to push his hair out of his forehead while she gently placed hers on his, just like when they were younger. "You're still warm, are you sure you're feeling better?" She asked.

"Mhm," Owen answered, enjoying the feeling of her hand against his skin. "But my head doesn't hurt as much anymore."

"That's good to hear." She said and sat up, her hand leaving his face.

Owen didn't miss the way his chest constricted at the loss of contact.

"How'd you sleep last night? The chair didn't make your neck ache, did it?" He quickly brought up a small time topic to coupe with the loss.

"A bit." Leonica admitted, rubbing her neck. "But I'm fine, the pain will go away in a few minutes."

"Come here." Owen ordered and patted the bed.

"Huh? What's with the sudden order?"

"Lay on the bed. I'll rub your neck."

""You don't have to."

"I want to. I'm the one who's been causing you trouble since last night. So just this once, please, let me be useful."

Leonica sighed, knowing fully well that if she continued this way, neither of them were going to do anything eventful. "Alright." She gave in and sat on the bed, leaning forward and positioning her head right in front of his knees. "I'll start now." He warned, his hand finding it's way into her hair.

The feeling was strange.

Leonica relaxed against him, allowing herself to get lost in the feeling of his hand rubbing her neck.

"Leo." Owen called, his hand stilling against her neck.

"Hm?" She hummed, opening her eyes and looking back at him.

his face. "Do you

searching his, looking for the reason behind the sudden question, but

away and shook her head. "No." Her answer was followed by a quick attempt to change the topic. She wasn't ready to get two confessions in less

her from leaving. "You didn't answer

at him with a frown. "I told you, I

his brows creasing. "I've been

But...

For A

the possibility that

He looked at her like she had suddenly grown

time together as tutor and tutee, right?" She asked and continued in even though he didn't give a response. "So, what if your in love with the idea of

isn't some phase either. Ever since 11th grade I've fallen in love with you and

some counter argument his way. "It's not because of the way you take care of me. Yes, I do like that, and yes, the way you treated me made me fall even more in love, but, that's not the only reason." Leonica listened, and Owen continued, taking her silence as a chance to

strong. You're the most amazing person I've ever met, and no,

his, trying

even if you don't believe me, can you at least accept my

heart ached at the way he looked. Like

excuse of Gabriel being the father of her

shook his head, reaching forward to take

"Owen..."

promise." He said. "I'll do my best, just, please,

eyes, her hand tightening around his. She was silent for a long time, but when she opened her eyes, she found him looking at her with the same expression as

want to hurt

settle for a kiss." He said

stuttered, sudden

react or decline before his hand was at the back of

He promised. "And I don't think my lips are the ones you'll want to be kissing anytime soon, seeing how sick

voice a bit high pitched, a blush staining

her down once more, placing another kiss on her cheek, just next to the corner of

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