"I know." Seram closed his eyes. "But tonight… doesn't have to be."
He didn't mean it in a suggestive way, and Silke didn't take it that way either.
It was just a moment. A truce. The quiet understanding between two people trying to find a rhythm, maybe not a perfect one, but one they could share.
The lights dimmed further, automatically sensing stillness. Silke didn't fall asleep immediately, but he didn't let go of Seram's hand either.
His thumb moved slowly along the back of it, almost absent-minded, as if mapping out this new role he'd agreed to.
Boyfriend huh?
The word felt foreign. Silke never thought there would be anyone willing to date him.
He guessed it was possible for Guides and Espers to have romantic relationships.
"This is nice" he smiled softly.
The next morning arrived far too early.
