We were silent in the car when we decided to go home. He was gripping the steering wheel loosely as he drove quietly, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, while I leaned my forehead against the cool window and pretended to watch the city lights blur by. Although I could feel in my peripheral vision his frequent glances at me, I tried not to mind it. It was almost ten in the evening, and I could feel the exhaustion from the whole day's activities.We pulled into the parking lot of our condo building so I prepared myself to get out of the car. I reached for the door handle, ready to slide out, but froze when he unbuckled his seatbelt, got out, and walked around to my side. For the first time since we had met, he opened the car door for me. My heart skipped a beat as I stepped out, and before I could process what was happening, I felt his fingers brush against my hip, then gently pull me closer until his arm was wrapped around my waist. The contact sent a j
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