In the dimly lit foyer, Jonathan lingered for a moment before descending the staircase.

There, on the steps, Estelle and Xavier were deep in conversation. Upon hearing the footsteps from above, Estelle looked up, her frosty brows softening under the chill of the night.

Jonathan shrugged off his overcoat and draped it over Estelle’s shoulders, his eyes shifting to Xavier. “Why not come in for a drink or two?”

Xavier stood, a light chuckle in his voice. “I’ve already had the pleasure of toasting with some of Magdalen’s finest.”

He glanced at his watch, “Zach’s waiting for me outside. I should head back. Drop by the diner some time, and we’ll catch up properly.”

Jonathan nodded, “Drive safe!”

With a brief nod, Xavier addressed Estelle, “Magdalen’s tied up, I won’t bother saying goodbye. Pass on my regards, will you?”

“Sure thing!” Estelle replied.

“Take care!” Xavier said with an easy smile before striding away.

Jonathan sat down beside Estelle. The cool evening

bottle hard tonight?” Estelle asked, noticing his gaze

with a grin. “Mind if

shoulder, “Come

a small smile, and true to his word, he leaned his head onto her

her small frame juxtaposed against his tall one, they sat in a strangely harmonious and cozy

brilliance lighting up the night sky. The ever-changing colors illuminated everything – one moment

the fireworks reflecting in her

hand, warming it in his embrace. In this loud yet quiet winter’s night, they watched the fireworks together, snuggled

as he spoke softly, “I haven’t been sleeping well these past nights. Without you beside me,

tracing his face, cool

her persona, cool

his lashes grazing her fingertips, a tickle that sent a gentle

they watched the brilliant display above, a shadow flickered in Estelle’s eyes. “I’ll be away for a while,”

he murmured, “I

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