She blinked up at an unfamiliar ceiling—soft gray, with tiny glow-in-the-dark stars she definitely hadn’t put there. Then last night came rushing back: the rain, the broken umbrella, the stranger with the kind eyes and the oversized hoodie.
“You also called me ‘cozy-shaped.’” Cutely Together -Chapter 2- By Ellaraia
As the bus pulled away, she watched him through the window, still standing there, still smiling. Her phone buzzed almost immediately. She blinked up at an unfamiliar ceiling—soft gray,
Lila dropped her fork. “I did not.”
Theo tilted his head, eyes soft. “Or… you could keep it. And come over next time it rains. And the time after that.” the broken umbrella
