Steamy Dreams
"We all run out of sugar on purpose sometimes."
"I'm not saying I didn't," Mike said, leaning closer, his grin widening. "But if I did, that would make me clever, not just a good guy."
Luna smirked, handing him a mug. "You got a favorite pizza place, clever guy?"
They ordered pizza from that spot on Fifth, and the conversation flowed easily after that. They bantered about favorite toppings, argued over guilty-pleasure movies, and laughed over stories of awkward elevator rides with their landlord. It felt... normal.