"Have you ever cared for someone so much that you never want them to change?" was the first thing she heard as she took one step out of her bedroom.
Neb had realized he obviously wasn't leaving after she had taken a peep earlier and saw him brewing tea. And she couldn't blow dry her hair, any longer. She had changed into a loose-fitting blue jeans and a huge pink sweater. Her socks covered feet, made no sound as she made her way to the small beige sofa. She felt safer sitting here rather than standing where he could stand next to her and assault her with his charm.
'Charm?'
Nebula annoyed with herself, rolled her eyes.
"What?"
She heavily sat on the single-seater and faced him. He was still standing in the kitchen next to the fridge drinking what she assumed was the tea.
"I mean.
