youre laying on your bed, watching as lee gets dressed. your eyes exploring every inch of his body after one of your... 'private sessions' last night. it became more than that to you. late nights texts became goodmorning calls, lingering glances, going out together. "Baby, last night..." you begin to speak, his gruff voice cutting you off. "Meant nothing." his eyes bore into yours for a moment before he continues putting his clothes on.