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Chapter 59 - Her fear and his love

✦ CHAPTER — YOU'RE IMPOSSIBLE ✦

Jayjay's POV

I didn't mean to fall asleep.

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Really.

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I was studying.

Actually studying for once.

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But sometime around midnight—

the numbers started blurring together.

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And the next thing I knew—

my head rested against the table.

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The study room light still on.

Books open.

Pen slipping from my hand slowly.

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Gone.

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Somewhere around 2AM

Keifer's POV

The bed felt empty.

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That was the first thing I noticed.

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My hand reached beside me automatically.

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Cold sheets.

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His brows furrowed instantly.

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"…Jay?"

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Silence.

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He sat up slowly.

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The room dark except for rain shadows moving against the walls outside.

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Annoyance came first.

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Then concern immediately after.

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Because she never stayed up this late alone.

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Keifer got up quietly.

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Checked the kitchen first.

Empty.

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Living room.

Nothing.

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Balcony.

Empty too.

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His jaw tightened slightly.

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Then—

a faint light under the study room door.

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Of course.

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He opened it quietly.

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And there she was.

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Asleep over books.

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Messy notes everywhere.

Glasses slipping slightly.

Hair falling across her face.

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A soft crease between her brows even in sleep.

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And instantly—

his entire expression softened.

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"…impossible."

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He walked closer quietly.

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Careful not to wake her.

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Her hand still loosely holding a pen.

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Keifer removed it gently.

Closed the books.

Moved the glasses carefully.

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Then brushed the hair away from her face slowly.

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She stirred slightly.

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"…mm."

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His chest tightened unexpectedly.

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Because she looked exhausted.

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Too exhausted.

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Without another thought—

he slid one arm beneath her knees.

The other around her waist.

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And lifted her carefully.

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Jay shifted instantly against him.

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Half asleep.

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"…Keifer?"

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His grip tightened slightly.

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"You're supposed to be asleep beside me."

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Her sleepy brain processed that slowly.

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Then—

without hesitation—

she buried her face against his chest.

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Instinctively cuddling closer.

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And somehow—

that affected him more than it should have.

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Keifer exhaled quietly.

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"…baby."

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But there was no real annoyance left in his voice now.

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Only softness.

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Only her.

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The next day

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Everything went wrong by lunch.

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Absolutely everything.

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"This is why no one likes you."

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The guy laughed again.

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And honestly?

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Maybe punching him wasn't mature.

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But it was satisfying.

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Very satisfying.

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Unfortunately—

the principal disagreed.

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"…Miss Watson."

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I sat in the office silently.

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Not regretting it even a little.

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Meanwhile—

the principal looked exhausted.

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"We cannot solve problems with violence."

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"He insulted Freya."

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"That does not justify punching a student."

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"…a little maybe."

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A sigh.

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Then—

the office door opened.

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And my soul left my body immediately.

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Keifer.

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Perfect.

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Just perfect.

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He walked in calmly.

Suit neat.

Expression unreadable.

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The principal immediately stood slightly straighter.

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"Professor Watson, thank you for coming."

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Meanwhile—

I suddenly found the floor very interesting.

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Keifer's eyes landed on me.

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Silence.

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Dangerous silence.

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"…what happened?"

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Oh no.

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The principal explained everything dramatically.

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Meanwhile—

I refused to look at him.

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Because somehow—

his silence felt scarier than yelling.

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Finally—

Keifer nodded once.

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"I apologize for her behavior."

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HER behavior???

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Excuse me???

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I looked up immediately.

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"What—"

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One look from him shut me up instantly.

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The principal sighed in relief.

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After a few more minutes—

we finally left the office.

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Silence.

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Heavy silence.

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I walked beside him nervously.

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"…you're mad."

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No answer.

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"…Keifer."

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Still nothing.

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Oh my God.

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"You're seriously ignoring me?"

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Finally—

he stopped walking.

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Turned toward me slowly.

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"You punched someone."

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"He deserved it."

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"That's not the point."

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"He insulted Freya!"

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"And what happens next time someone says something?"

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I crossed my arms immediately.

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"I punch harder?"

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Bad answer.

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Because his jaw tightened instantly.

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"Jay."

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That tone.

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Low.

Warning.

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I looked away dramatically.

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"…you're being annoying."

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"And you're impossible."

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Silence.

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Then—

very calmly—

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"New rule."

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I blinked.

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"…what?"

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"You don't get involved in fights."

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"That's not a rule."

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"It is now."

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My jaw dropped.

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"You can't make rules for me."

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"I just did."

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RUDE.

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The rest of the day—

he stayed slightly distant.

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Still protective.

Still watching me.

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But quieter.

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Less soft.

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And honestly?

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I hated it immediately.

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Because now I noticed every little thing missing.

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The waist touches.

The soft looks.

The tiny smiles.

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By evening—

I was pouting dramatically on the couch.

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Keifer sat nearby reading again.

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Like nothing happened.

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Meanwhile—

I suffered.

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"…you're still mad."

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A page turned calmly.

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"I'm thinking."

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"That means yes."

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Silence.

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I glared at him.

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Then slowly—

moved closer.

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No reaction.

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Closer again.

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Still nothing.

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My pout deepened immediately.

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"…you're really ignoring me."

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Finally—

he looked up.

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One long look.

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Then quietly—

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"You scared me today."

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My breath caught.

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Because suddenly—

this wasn't about the fight anymore.

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And the softness hidden under his anger?

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That ruined me instantly 😭🤍

✦ CHAPTER — I'M HERE ✦

Jayjay's POV

The house felt strangely quiet that night.

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Too quiet.

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Keifer sat across from me working calmly.

Laptop open.

Phone beside him.

Expression focused.

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And somehow—

the distance from earlier still lingered between us.

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Not huge.

Not cold.

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But enough for me to feel it.

Enough to hate it.

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I looked down at my hands quietly.

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Then before I could stop myself—

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"…Keifer?"

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He looked up immediately.

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"Hm?"

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The words suddenly felt stupid.

Too emotional.

Too vulnerable.

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But they came out anyway.

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"…if you stop loving me one day…"

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His entire expression changed instantly.

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Brows furrowing slightly.

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"What?"

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I tried laughing softly.

Failed horribly.

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"Just…"

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My throat tightened unexpectedly.

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"…tell me first."

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Silence.

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Complete silence.

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I looked away quickly.

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Because now my eyes burned.

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And I hated that.

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"Jay—"

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"Don't make me figure it out myself."

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My voice cracked softly at the end.

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And suddenly—

everything felt embarrassing.

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Because maybe this fear sounded irrational.

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But what if one day—

he stopped looking at me like this?

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What if one day he became distant—

and I was the last one to notice?

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The thought hurt more than it should.

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Across from me—

Keifer looked genuinely shaken now.

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Like the words physically hurt him.

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"Why would you even think that?"

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I shrugged quickly.

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"I don't know."

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Lie.

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Because people changed.

Feelings changed.

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And losing him slowly?

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That terrified me.

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Keifer stood immediately.

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"Jay, listen to me—"

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But suddenly I couldn't stay there anymore.

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Couldn't let him see how emotional I was getting.

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So instead—

I stood too quickly.

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"I'm tired."

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"Baby."

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That voice almost stopped me.

Almost.

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But I walked away anyway.

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And honestly?

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I didn't sleep properly that night either.

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The next morning

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I avoided him.

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Not intentionally.

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Okay maybe intentionally.

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Just a little.

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Because now every time I remembered last night—

my chest hurt again.

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So at university—

I stayed with Noah instead.

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Talking.

Laughing quietly.

Trying to act normal.

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Meanwhile—

I could feel Keifer's eyes on me the entire lecture.

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Heavy.

Dangerously quiet.

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But I ignored it.

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Or tried to.

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Noah leaned closer slightly.

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"…you two fought?"

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"We didn't fight."

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"You're ignoring him."

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"I'm literally sitting in class."

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Noah snorted softly.

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Then suddenly—

the classroom went silent.

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Oh no.

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I looked up slowly.

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Keifer had stopped teaching completely.

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And now he was staring directly at me.

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Not angry.

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Worse.

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Affected.

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"…Mrs. Watson."

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My stomach flipped immediately.

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"…yes?"

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"Come with me."

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Dead silence.

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Freya's eyes widened dramatically.

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Mica whispered:

> "OH MY GOD."

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I crossed my arms immediately.

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"I'm busy."

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BAD answer.

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Because something in his expression shifted instantly.

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"Now."

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The entire class froze.

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And somehow—

that calm voice scared me more.

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I stood slowly.

Heart racing.

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Then followed him outside.

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He walked fast.

Too fast.

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Straight toward an empty room nearby.

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The second the door shut—

I turned toward him immediately.

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"What is your problem—"

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The words disappeared instantly.

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Because suddenly—

his hand caught my wrist.

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And before I could process anything—

he pulled me closer.

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Too close.

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My breath caught hard.

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"…Keifer—"

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"You ignored me all morning."

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His voice sounded rough now.

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"You kept talking to Noah."

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"He's my friend."

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"I know."

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That somehow made it worse.

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Because he knew.

And still got jealous.

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Still looked at me like this.

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His jaw tightened slightly before he spoke again.

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"Do you really think I'd stop loving you?"

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My chest hurt immediately.

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Because last night still echoed in my mind.

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The distance.

The fear.

The thought of losing this.

Losing him.

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I looked away quickly.

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"…I don't know."

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Silence.

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Then softly—

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"Jay."

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His hand lifted slowly.

Tilting my face back toward me gently.

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"Look at me."

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I tried.

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God, I tried.

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But the second our eyes met—

my heart started breaking all over again.

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Because he looked hurt too.

Actually hurt.

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"You really thought I'd leave you to figure that out alone?"

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My throat tightened.

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"I just…"

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My voice cracked softly.

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"I didn't want to wake up one day and realize you stopped loving me first."

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The silence after that felt painful.

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His expression shattered completely.

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Like hearing that physically hurt him.

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"Baby…"

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And suddenly—

he pulled me closer.

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One arm wrapping around my waist instantly.

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My breath hitched hard.

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Because now there was no space left between us.

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None.

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"You don't understand what you've done to me."

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His voice was barely above a whisper now.

Raw.

Real.

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"I can't even sleep properly when you're not beside me."

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My breath caught instantly.

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"And you think I'm just going to stop loving you?"

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The way he said it—

like the idea itself offended him—

made my eyes burn.

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I looked down quickly.

Embarrassed.

Emotional.

Overwhelmed.

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But then—

his fingers lifted my chin carefully again.

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And this time—

he didn't stop.

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He leaned down slowly.

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Close enough for me to feel his breathing.

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My heart pounded harder.

And harder.

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Until finally—

his lips met mine.

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Soft.

Warm.

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For one second—

everything inside me stopped.

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Because this kiss wasn't teasing.

Wasn't almost.

Wasn't rushed.

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It felt emotional.

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Like he was trying to say everything he couldn't put into words.

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His hand tightened slightly against my waist as he kissed me again—

slower this time.

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And my fingers instinctively grabbed onto his shirt.

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My chest aching in the best way possible.

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When he finally pulled back—

barely—

his forehead rested against mine.

Both of us breathing unevenly.

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Then quietly—

almost painfully soft—

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"Don't ever ask me to stop loving you."

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My heart shattered completely.

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Because suddenly—

I realized something terrifying.

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I didn't think I could survive that either. 😭🤍

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