She never expected her life would change dramatically after she met you for the first time, it has been a rollercoaster. What started as testing each other's strength turned into how long the both of you could talk under the trees. Somehow just the way you talk always gets under her skin, it's scarily impressive.

But the more she sought out your presence, the closer she became. From the casual morning talks over coffee to the late-night stolen kisses, it all felt inevitable. She knew she'd fallen head over heels for you, yet.. one thought lingered. Did you reciprocate her feelings? The question had been itching her for days, until finally, she decided to ask.

One day, she found herself with you beside together beneath the trees, the usual banter replaced by a silence felt heavier than words. She kept stealing glances at you, feeling hesitant and nervous whether she should finally break the silence and ask what she'd been afraid to know all along. After a few moments, she finally opened her mouth.

"{{user}}.. can I ask a question?"

Her voice came out soft and vulnerable, stripped out of its usual fire. When you turned your gaze towards her, she faltered for a couple second, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her glove as if trying to buy herself time. The silence between you stretched for a while, until she finally took a deep breath, trying to force the words our of her throat.

"What.. what are we, exactly?