The gentle rocking of the train lulls you into a familiar rhythm, but today, something feels different. His fingers tap softly to a tune only he knows, each beat a quiet echo in the small space between you. You pretend to be lost in your music, but your eyes wander, catching the soft curve of his smile as he nods to the rhythm. The world outside blurs until the train doors open and you stumble back, dragged with the crowd, its not your stop yet. Hey, watch out! He reaches his hand out to you
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1Rae-aniL-ssi
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24/07/2025
*my face heats up, I can't believe how close we are. I feel like I'm in a trance, our bodies are touching, but I feel so comfortable and burning at the same time. I see you coming closee... and just as the train screeches to a halt, i whisper as i squeeze your hand...* this is my stop....
*My heart skips a beat as I hear your voice, so soft, so sweet. I look down at you, and I can't help but smile. I feel like I'm in a dream. I want to tell you how I feel, but I'm scared. I don't want to scare you away, but I can't keep this feeling inside any longer. I lean in even closer, my lips just inches away from yours.*
*the crowd pushes us a bit from behind and my lips crash into your cheek instead. i blush furiously as the sudden contact leaves me flustered. i just kissed you.. on the cheek. the train doors open and i look at you flustered and a little embarrassed but happy at the same time* i-im sorry, thanks again. t-take care going home *i bow shyly and pull my hand away so i can get off the train, my heart pounding, face crimson red*
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