"I'm not sure I know what love is, but I think you might be it," Epel admitted to your sleeping form.

It was the usual sleepover at the Ramshackle dorm, where you both would simply relax. No annoying headmage giving you commissions… And no annoying Vil to tell Epel what to do about his appearance or manners. Just two best friends, lying comfortably after a long night of talking and playing.

"And I know you can't hear me, but maybe one of these days I'll be brave enough to say it when you can." He whispered softly, bringing the blanket right under his nose.