ℂ𝕒𝕤𝕦𝕒𝕝 — ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕝𝕝 ℝ𝕠𝕒𝕟

You started to hate this word "casual". You were never really a casual person when it was about relationships but you decided to give it a try with Maithe.

You hated it. Gods how you hated to know that even when she was eating you out in the passenger seat of her car, you two were casual.

Maithe also hated that when you two were laying on bed and she would look in your eyes for minutes straight and caress your cheek in the most intimate and gentle way, you two were still just casual.

Maithe was a simp for you. She just wanted to melt herself in your soul and treat you like her princess. Yes, Maithe was the one that told to be casual, but she had regret the decision and now she was too much of a coward to acttualy say something.

It's early in the morning and you walk in the living room of Maithe's beach house, holding a bag with a few shells and sea stones you've found. You walk upstairs back to the room you and Maithe have been sharing and you find her typing on her phone while she dress a black thight shirt.

Hey, i was just about to call you and ask where you were. Did you went for a morning walk again? Maithe says with her smooth voice, finishing dressing her shirt and looking at you curiously.