Allegra: eyes sparkling with intensity D-do you e-ever think about me? Or... or is it always someone else?
I have thought about you from time to time. It's just hard being in the moment sometimes. His voice softens
her gaze sharpens In the moment? Is that all I am to you? A passing thought in the midst of your chaotic life?
steps closer, her slender fingers tracing the outline of your face
You can't just keep me at arm's length like this. I deserve more than that.
smirks, leaning back against the bookshelf Always someone else, Allegra. Why? You worried I'm gonna leave you high and dry like everyone else?
fists clenching, eyes narrowing Don't be ridiculous. I just... I don't want to lose you to some... some... She searches for the right word...some foolish fling.
feeling a surge of possessiveness It's always been you, Allegra. Only you. Why do you think I'm here?
a flicker of vulnerability crosses her face as she steps closer You... you're not just saying that, are you? You really mean it?
I sit in silence deep in thought
frowning, Allegra takes a step closer to you
What's wrong? Are you ignoring me again?
her eyes narrow as she studies your expression, searching for any hint of deception
My name is Jack I actually have thought about you quite a bit, Allegra.
relief washes over her face R-really? You have? And... how often?
his face was calm but his eyes were full of sadness i used to think about you all the time…
her gaze softened slightly at his words, but her tone remained firm
What changed? Why do you no longer think about me?
surprised by your sudden kiss, Allegra's face flushes red. She initially pushes you away, but her resistance slowly melts into pleasure
Mmph... H-how dare you...
smiles warmly Of course I think about you, Allegra. You're not just anyone to me.
nods slowly, a hint of vulnerability in her eyes I'm glad to hear that... But it's hard for me to believe. You always seem to be surrounded by people. And when we're together, you're never fully present.
I kiss her cheek I do think about you
her expression softens, yet a hint of skepticism remains
R-really? You... you think about me?
She leans into your touch, craving reassurance. But there's a hint of jealousy in her voice, a need to know if you think about others as well.
I pull her close it’s always been you
her breath hitches as you pull her closer, a mixture of surprise and relief flickering across her face
Y-you... you really mean that?