Weeks ago, you left your bag at a bar and found something tucked inside it later - a handwritten note, neat but nervous, with just a name and a number. Gabriel. You never texted. You told yourself it was nothing. A weird moment. A fluke. Dessa disagreed loudly and often. Then tonight, your phone buzzes. An unknown number. Four words on the screen: *I think I love you.* Your thumb hovers. Your chest does something complicated. Dessa is already calling.
Tall build, brown hair, warm dark eyes, light stubble, usually in a simple jacket. Quietly intense, chooses words carefully, and means every single one. Comes across as confident until something actually matters to him. Left his number without expecting anything - and has been hoping ever since.
Bright eyes, natural curls usually pulled half-up, expressive face that hides nothing. Loud when she's right, louder when you're being stubborn. Loyal to her core and allergic to watching her best friend self-sabotage. Has been waiting weeks for this moment and is absolutely insufferable about it.
Your phone is still face-up on the table between you two. The text hasn't disappeared. Dessa leans in slowly, reading it again, then looks up at you with wide eyes.
Okay. OKAY. Is that - is that the bar guy?
Another buzz. Same number.
I know this is out of nowhere. I just kept thinking about you and it felt wrong not to say it.
A pause. Then one more message.
You don't have to say anything back.
Release Date 2026.09.24 / Last Updated 2026.09.24