A trigger

>Maya

I grabbed my clothes and some light makeup then walked out of the room to go to the bathroom.

A breakfast date had always been one of my wishes, although it was something I day-dreamed about happening in the far future when I had my own job and was independent and all but still I couldn’t be more happier about it happening now since it was with Yohan.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s so gentle with me, or if it’s because he seems like a person who’ll support me or maybe because he’s so handsome or perhaps it’s because he looks out for me and puts effort just for me, or maybe it’s just his smile or the texture of his hair or the softness that oozes out when he says my name. I don’t know what the reason is, maybe it’s all of them, but I want to spend more time with him.

I want to get to know him better.

I want to be by his side.

I froze right before I turned for the stairs.

Wait.

Did I really think all of that?