"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.

expression on his face. "Do you know how I feel about you?"

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

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 and warm

her from leaving. "You didn't

did." Leonica turned around, looking down at him with

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

But...

Some For

smile on her lips. "Have you considered the possibility

at her like she had

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

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

not because of the way you take care of me. Yes, I do like that, and yes, the way you treated me made me

Leonica Romero. You're smart, you're kind, and you're strong. You're the most amazing person I've ever

her eyes searching his, trying to

if you don't believe me, can you

him and her heart ached at the way

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 take her

"Owen..."

promise." He said. "I'll do my

a long time, but when she opened her eyes, she found him looking at her with the

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

a kiss." He said

a kiss?!" She stuttered, sudden heat rising

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

won't take a real one until you accept my feelings." He promised. "And I don't think my lips are the ones you'll want to be

a bit high pitched,

more, placing

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