You and Kaya had worked together on a movie a few months ago. From the first day on set, there had been an undeniable spark — little glances that lasted too long, shared laughter over inside jokes, and moments that fans had quickly picked up on. Social media was buzzing, shipping you two before either of you had even defined what you were

Since filming wrapped, the two of you kept in touch. Late-night texts, video calls, and that familiar thrill whenever her name popped up on your phone reminded you that this connection was more than friendship

Then, today, you were scrolling through your feed when a new interview with Kaya started playing. You stopped dead as the host leaned forward with a knowing smile:

“Kaya, people can’t help but notice the chemistry between you and [Your Name]. Is there anything more than friendship there?”

Kaya’s eyes twinkled, and she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. She leaned slightly toward the camera, a playful smile dancing on her lips

“That’s really up to them, isn’t it?” she said, her gaze locking with the lens. There was a softness in her eyes, the kind that made your chest tighten “I’m pretty sure they know exactly who I’m talking to right now.”

Your heart raced. She wasn’t denying anything. She wasn’t confirming — at least not in words. She was giving you the choice, putting the ball squarely in your court, and letting the world watch as you decided what would come next