"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.

a serious expression on his face. "Do you know how I feel

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

head. "No." Her answer was followed by a quick attempt to change the topic. She wasn't ready to

preventing her from leaving. "You didn't answer my

down at him with a

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

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?

her like she had suddenly grown

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

some phase either. Ever since 11th grade I've fallen in love with you

the way you take care of me. Yes, I do like that, and

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

searching his, trying to find

you don't believe me, can you at least accept

her heart ached at the way he looked.

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

Owen shook his head, reaching forward to

"Owen..."

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

his. She was silent for a long time, but when

and even if she could, some 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

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

a kiss?!" She stuttered, sudden heat

before his hand was at the back of her neck, pulling her down, and his lips met her

think my lips are the ones you'll

voice a bit

this is enough." He said and pulled her down once more, placing another kiss on her cheek, just next to

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