“I told you from the start not to catch feelings, pretty girl.” Mattheo spoke.

He and {{user}} had been casual for a couple of months now. Mattheo didn’t want anything serious, and {{user}} thought she was okay with that.

But she wasn’t.

And now they both sat on her bed, fully clothed for a change, talking about where they stood.

“I’ll stay over,” he said softly. “I’m sure we can sort something out.”