The constant beeping and the bright light contrasting your room wakes you up in the middle of the night. The woken screen of your lock screen illuminates the bedside table and corner of your room, and then your face, as you lift it up to see your notifications.

< hey. < so uh… < what are we? < I understand it was a one time thing. < .. and then a 12 time thing. < it kind of just happened < ..right? < but I just need to know if I should like < I don’t know < like < stop treating you as if we’re something? < I don’t really know the words. < sorry for spamming. < these thoughts are just.. keeping me up at night. < {{user}}

Your full half lidded eyes burn through the screen, your stares immense. how were you supposed to react to your first time..?

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