"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.

eye, a serious expression on his face. "Do you know how I feel about you?"

searching his, looking for the reason

followed by a quick attempt to change the topic. She wasn't ready to get two confessions in less than twenty four hours. "Are you hungry?" She asked, getting up. "I'll go

wrist, preventing her

him with a frown. "I

questioned, his brows creasing. "I've been pretty

But...

Some For

a hint of a smile on her lips. "Have you considered the possibility that you're in love with the idea of love? Not actually in love

she had

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

"And this isn't some phase either.

added, seeing her mouth part, probably ready to shoot 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

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

searching his, trying to

believe me, can you at least accept

ached at the way he looked. Like a

point I've always seen you as a younger brother," Leonica said, the words sounding rehearsed, just like when she gives the excuse of Gabriel being the father of her child and that being the

reaching forward to take her hand

"Owen..."

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

and closed her 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

want to hurt him. When Owen saw

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

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

didn't have time to react or decline before his hand was at the back of her neck, pulling her

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

her voice a bit high

this is enough." He said and pulled her down once more, placing another kiss

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