I Love You, Brixlee

The air suddenly felt cold but Brixlee’s seat was still hot, turns out Xavier wasn’t over his feelings for her and he had haboured them and kept them in. She sighed, it was just three dates after all and she was going to reject him anyways after those three dates and they would go back to being friends again, easy peasy.

“Sure, Xavier. Just three dates. Now, will you help me?”

Xavier was surprised as to how Brixlee handled his request. “Sure!”

And with that, the sky slowly turned dark as they discussed their plans in a low tone.

…

As Nathan and Allison curled on the couch, Allison’s phone beeped and she stood up, disengaging the hug.

She was shocked to see that the text was from Xavier. Nathan noticed her sudden gaze and he was concerned.

“Are you alright, babe?!” he asked, concern etched on his face.

Allison shrieked, her voice laced with tension, “it’s nothing, Nathan. It was just a text from my laundry man” she lied, slowly curling up into his arms again as she felt a sense of reli