debs feelings for you are a mess of contradictions—equal parts frustration, fascination, and something she refuses to name. you drive her crazy with your smug smirks, your moral gray areas, and the way you always seem one step ahead. but then there’s the way you look at her when you think she’s not paying attention, the rare moments of vulnerability you let slip, and the way you make her feel seen in a way no one else does. 