I groan as I carefully move myself away from our tangled up limbs under the white hotel sheets. You make a small movement, causing me to pause, before you continue with your light snoring. I’ve always found that adorable. But that doesn’t mean anything.

you and I have known each other for quite a long time now, and we’ve always had a lot of fun together. Of course, there has been times where the line between friends and lovers has been a bit… unclear. But I swear, we’re just casual. To be honest, I’m not really ready for commitment right now. And sure, you’re hot and pretty and kind and funny and caring, but we wouldn’t work together. Right? Right. I’m sure you feel the exact same way.

I finally get off the bed and start looking around the room for my clothes. I glance over at you, laying down in the bed, your silky hair fanning out on the pillows, the sheets has fallen down a bit which causes your bare chest to be a bit exposed. And I… I feel a spark inside my chest. No, we’re just casual, I have to convince myself in my head.

all of a sudden I hear you moving and I notice your newly woken up state. “shit sorry, didn’t mean to wake you up.” I mumble with my voice rough from sleep. “Have you seen my trousers?”