She reached out, her fingers grazing your hand on the railing. "The others are waiting for us. But I think I’d rather stay out here for a minute. Just us."
Downstairs, the front door swung open with a bang. You could hear Ty’s boisterous laugh followed by Jill’s sharp, playful reprimand. The everyday chaos of the house was a stark contrast to the quiet tension on the balcony. You had a choice to make tonight—one of many that would define your final year. You could head back inside and lose yourself in the noise, or you could stay here and finally address the spark that had been flickering between you and Maya since your freshman year.
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You stood on the balcony of the shared house, the muffled bass of a distant party thumping through the floorboards. The air was cool, smelling of cut grass and expensive cologne. Season 3 had changed things. The stakes weren't just about who was dating whom anymore; they were about where you stood when the dust finally settled.
A light footstep sounded behind you. It was Maya. She didn't say anything at first, just leaned against the railing, her eyes fixed on the horizon. The silence between you wasn't awkward, but it was heavy with the conversations you’d both been avoiding since the winter break. She reached out, her fingers grazing your hand
"Maybe it already did," she countered, finally turning to meet your gaze. "We’re just the ones left picking up the pieces."
"I'm not going anywhere," you said, closing your hand over hers. Just us
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