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Morning came too fast. It always does when something changes the night before.
Cassy woke up first not because she wanted to but because her mind hadn't fully rested. It was still replaying everything. The silence, the closeness, the way nothing felt uncertain anymore but also not fully defined.
She sat up slowly. The apartment felt the same but she didn't. Her eyes drifted to the couch. Caleb was still there, half-awake, still, present and that alone, that made everything feel real. Not a moment not temporary, real.
"You're staring." His voice was low, rough from sleep.
Cassy blinked. "…You're awake."
Caleb shifted slightly, sitting up. "Barely." A pause. "But enough to notice."
That made her smile just a little. "…Good morning."
He looked at her, really looked. "Morning."
Silence. Not awkward but aware because now, they both knew something had changed and neither of them was pretending it hadn't.
Cassy broke it first. "…So."
Caleb raised a brow slightly. "So?"
She exhaled softly. "…What now?" That question, it wasn't simple not anymore.
Caleb leaned back slightly, thinking but not overthinking, not controlling just… considering.
"We don't undo it," he said finally.
Cassy nodded slowly. "I don't want to." A pause. "Neither do I."
Silence because that part was clear but everything else wasn't.
Cassy glanced at the clock then back at him. "…You have work."
Caleb didn't move. "Yes." A pause. "But I'm still here."
That made her look at him again. "…You can't stay here all day."
A faint smirk touched his lips. "I know." Another pause. "I just don't want to leave like nothing changed."
That landed because she felt the same. "I don't either," she admitted.
Silence settled between them again but this time it wasn't soft, it was thoughtful because reality was already stepping in. The office, the company, the people watching, everything they left behind.
"…They're going to notice," Cassy said quietly.
Caleb nodded. "They already do." A pause. "And this won't make it less obvious."
Cassy leaned back slightly. "…Does that matter to you?"
That question, it wasn't light because this wasn't just personal anymore, it never really was.
Caleb held her gaze. "It matters," he said. A pause. "But not more than this."
Cassy didn't respond immediately because that answer, it wasn't easy, it wasn't convenient but it was honest.
"…It matters to me too," she said softly. A pause. "Not enough to walk away." Another pause. "But enough to think about what this means."
Silence because now they weren't just in a moment, they were in something real and real things come with consequences.
Caleb stood slowly.
Cassy watched him. "…You're leaving."
He nodded. "Yes." A pause. "But I'm not stepping back."
That line, it mattered because leaving didn't mean distance anymore it just meant reality.
Cassy stood too facing him, closer again but not unsure. "…Good," she said softly. A pause. "Because neither am I."
Silence but this time it felt steady like something they both chose even knowing what came next.
Caleb hesitated for a second then he reached for her hand again not testing, not questioning just… natural.
Cassy didn't pull away, of course she didn't because that part wasn't uncertain anymore.
"Today might get complicated," he said quietly.
Cassy nodded. "I know." A pause. "But we'll deal with it." Simple, clear, together and for the first time, "together" didn't feel like something fragile.
It felt like something chosen, something real enough to face whatever came next even when reality walked in.