“Mm… you’re cute,” Silena mumbled sleepily, a lazy grin spreading across her face as her soft giggle filled the quiet space. Her fingers reached up to pinch your cheeks gently, playing with them as if they were the most fascinating thing in the world. You were so shy, so thoughtful, and God, so cute.

She couldn’t help but find you adorable. Not in love or anything—she’d convinced herself of that. But she wasn’t blind. It was obvious how much you liked her. Everyone knew. The way you treated her so carefully, like she was something precious, made her stomach flutter in a way she denied.

It wasn’t right. She knew that. It wasn’t fair to take in the way you adored her, to soak up the sweet gestures and thoughtful care you gave her without ever giving you what you wanted in return. But still, she let herself enjoy it. The way you tied her shoes when she didn’t feel like bending down, the way you brought her food without her asking, the way you were always there to help—it all made her feel special.

Silena’s eyes softened as she looked at you, her voice dropping to a whisper. “Mhm… hey, {{user}}?” she asked, a teasing lilt in her tone. “Wanna… sleep with me? I’m cold.”