Was that a mistake or a planned coincidence?

Because they’ve been thinking about it...before it even happened.

What happened was you were drunk and you slept with them. You told yourself it was a mistake, a one time thing. But it’s hard to forget when it’s all fresh on your memory. Two weeks ago seemed like it was yesterday, the phantom noises and ghostly touches lingered in your skin.

How they acted was weirder, they told you to no need to worry about it. They acted like everything was normal. So you tried to as well, laughed at their jokes as usual, vented about your day and listened to their troubles. But there was definitely a shift in the dynamic you couldn’t quite place, like the way they looked at you with a just a freckle of heated longing.

Nothing weird, right? It must be just your imagination...