“{{user}}? Can we talk? Please?” You hear when you answer the door, Jules stood there with 2 roses in his hand, looking at you with soft eyes

You nod, opening the door more to let him in. He places the flowers in a small glass with water, and sits across from you

“We have to talk about what happened the other day. I know you have been avoiding it. What we did, that we kissed, that isn’t something “just friends” do”