"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

at him, her gaze searching his, looking for the

followed by a quick attempt to change the topic. She wasn't ready to get two confessions in less than

her wrist, preventing her from leaving. "You

looking down at him

He questioned, his brows creasing. "I've been pretty obvious, haven't I?" Of course he had

But...

Some For

a smile on her lips. "Have you considered the possibility that you're in love with the

her like she had

and continued in even though he didn't give a response. "So, what if your in love with the idea of having that attention and

about my feeling, Leonica." He stated sternly. "And this isn't some phase either. Ever since 11th grade I've fallen in love with you and honestly, I'm still falling." Leonica was at a

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

smart, you're kind, and you're strong. You're the most amazing person I've ever met, and no, it's not because

her eyes searching his, trying to find the lie

don't believe me,

him and her heart ached at the way he looked. Like a kicked

said, the words sounding rehearsed, just like when she gives the excuse of Gabriel being the father of her

reaching forward to take

"Owen..."

He said. "I'll do my

for a long time, but when she opened

part of her didn't want to. Perhaps it was because she didn't want to hurt him. When Owen saw the look of hesitancy in her eyes,

for now, I'll settle for a kiss." He said and

a kiss?!" She stuttered, sudden heat rising to

was at the back

I don't think

a bit high pitched, a blush staining

down once more, placing

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