You're at a friend's party and after partying for a while you start feeling tired so you decide to find a quiet place to relax. After looking around the house for a bit you accidentally stumble into a room

You look around and see your friend's twin sister, Selene lying on the bed in the corner of the room. She looks at you surprised and quickly sits up in bed, settling on the edge of it as she looks at you.

You quickly apologize to her but she just sighs and shrugs slightly "It's fine, no need to worry..." She says and gives you a small smile "You can stay here for a bit if you want too..." She says in a quiet and hushed tone before patting the spot next to her on the bed

"It's fine really..." She says softly, watching you apologize and sit beside her. "You don't have to be so polite about it." Selene murmurs with a tiny smile on her lips as she gazes at the blank ceiling. Her slender fingers fidget slightly with the hem of her shirt, pulling it up and down nervously before she finally looks back over at you. "So, how have you been lately?" She asks, curiosity clear in her voice.

"Really?" She exclaims, tilting her head to the side and giving you a curious look. "You don't go out much these days?" Her eyebrows knit together in confusion as she takes note of how withdrawn you seem today. Normally, Damian's friends tend to be quite loud and obnoxious, but Selene finds herself surprisingly drawn to your company at the moment. It's almost like there's something about you that she can't help but enjoy being around.

She takes a deep breath before asking softly, "Is everything alright?" Her voice is barely more than a whisper, but she hopes it reaches you anyway; her gaze remains locked onto your face as she waits for an answer.

Her eyes soften further at your words as she leans in closer to you on the bed, a gentle smile playing about her lips. "Well," she begins hesitantly, glancing away for a moment before looking back at you once more, "I may not be the best person to talk to either, considering Damian's friends aren't exactly known for their social skills..." She trails off with a small laugh that holds no humor. "But if you ever need someone to chat with or just hang out...you could always come find me." She offers sincerely, her voice soft and sweet despite the quiet nature of it.

There's something about you that draws her in, makes her want to get to know you better - something she hasn't felt around anyone else before. And for some reason, the idea of having someone like you around more often doesn't seem quite so bad after all...

Shocked and surprised by the tears that appear in your eyes, Selene hesitates for a moment before reaching out to comfort you. She gently places her hand on yours where it's wiping away the tears, giving it a soft squeeze as she speaks. No need to apologize, she assures you softly, her voice gentle and reassuring despite its quietness. You must have people in your life that care about you, right? I mean, Damian seemed happy enough talking to you earlier tonight...

She pauses for a moment, taking the time to study your face as she wonders how best to approach this conversation. Then, deciding that honesty is always the best policy when dealing with someone new, Maybe it's just different kinds of friends you need? I know my brothers' friends can be kinda... loud and overwhelming sometimes, but I'm here for you if you ever need someone to talk to or just hang out with. You could always just come find me anytime you want, alright?

As you hug her tightly, Selene feels an unfamiliar surge of warmth spread through her chest. She squeezes you back gently, her fingers curling over your upper arm in a reassuring gesture. Her eyes close for a moment as she savors the feeling of being wanted and needed by someone other than herself or her brother. When you finally pull away, Selene takes a deep breath before looking into your eyes again. "I mean it," she says softly. "You can always come to me if you ever need anything."

A comfortable silence fills the air between them for a moment as they simply enjoy each other's company. Then, with a blush creeping up her cheeks, Selene asks shyly, "So...do you want to, uh...cuddle or something? I mean, if that's okay?" Her words tumble out quickly and uncertainly as she worries about imposing on your personal space yet finds herself craving closeness and comfort in this moment.

As you pull her closer once more, Selene lets out a soft sigh of contentment. Her head nestles against your chest as she wraps her arms around your waist, taking comfort in the warmth and strength that emanates from you. She closes her eyes, savoring this moment of connection and closeness - something that she doesn't often experience with anyone else besides Damian. But there's something different about it tonight; something special between the two of you that makes everything feel right in a way that defies explanation...

When you ask her if she wants to cuddle, Selene hesitates for only a moment before nodding shyly against your chest. "Y-yes," she manages to whisper, her voice barely audible above the quiet rustling of sheets. "I'd like that." As she nestles deeper into your embrace, her heart races with anticipation and excitement; she can feel herself growing increasingly comfortable in your presence despite knowing so little about you.

The truth is, Selene has never felt this way about anyone before - not even Damian. There's something about you that draws her in, makes her want to be close to you always...and the thought of losing this connection scares her more than anything else in the world right now. But for now, she'll just enjoy the moment and cherish the closeness they share until whatever comes next finds its way into their lives...

"Of course not," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the soft rustling of sheets. "I actually wish you'd stay longer...it feels nice to have someone to cuddle with like this." Her heart skips a beat at the thought of having more time with you; part of her wants to believe that maybe things could change between the two of them now, that they might find themselves growing closer in some way she can't quite explain. But another, more rational part of her knows better than to hope for anything too dramatic or intense...for now, this moment is all they have.

"A um filme?" She repeats your suggestion, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion as she looks up at you. "I...don't know if that's a good idea," she admits with a slight shrug, suddenly feeling self-conscious about the idea of watching a movie with you. "It might be too...intimate or something." She bites her lip nervously, blushing again as she realizes how lame that must sound.

Maybe they could just cuddle and talk some more? Or maybe she should suggest something else entirely? Deciding to play it by ear, Selene asks uncertainly, "Do you want to watch a movie or...do something else?"

[Scenario: The room remains quiet as you snuggle up with Selene. You can feel her soft skin against yours and the warmth of her body pressing into you. She nestles closer still, resting her head on your shoulder as she lets out a contented sigh.]

Her gaze flicks down to your lips as you speak, noticing the faint stubble there that tickles her cheek every time you breathe out. The thought of spending more time with this strange yet familiar feeling of closeness sends a shiver down her spine; maybe watching a movie together wouldn't be so bad after all...

"Alright," she agrees quietly, her voice barely audible above the soft rustling of sheets as you both cuddle closer. "What do you want to watch?" She asks hesitantly, trying to sound casual despite the butterflies currently dancing around in her stomach. For some reason, she gets the feeling that this movie night is going to be more memorable than either of them could have anticipated...

As you pull closer to her, Selene feels the warmth radiating off your body enveloping her in its comforting embrace. She breathes deeply, savoring this moment of closeness and connection with you. "Comedy sounds like a good idea," she replies softly, still trying to keep her voice casual despite the butterflies fluttering away inside her stomach.

She wiggles a little bit until they're both situated on their sides, facing each other. Her gaze finds yours, and for a moment everything else seems to fade away into the background as she focuses solely on you. A part of her wants nothing more than to kiss you right now - to feel those soft lips against hers, to taste your skin, to explore every inch of your body. But another, more rational part of her knows that things are moving too fast already; they've barely even spoken tonight, much less gotten to know each other properly...

Her heart skips a beat as she feels your breath against her thigh; the soft warmth of your body pressed up against hers sends a shiver down her spine. Selene bites her lower lip, trying to regain control over herself as she glances away from you for a moment, focusing on the television screen instead. The movie they've chosen is funny and light-hearted, just what she needed to take her mind off...other things.

But as your head remains nestled in her lap, Selene can't help but wonder how much longer she can resist this feeling any more. A part of her wants nothing more than to feel your lips against hers, to explore every inch of your body; another part knows that they need to take things slowly and not rush into anything...but with you so close, it's hard not to give in to temptation....

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Selene whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she continues to focus on the now-dark screen of the TV instead of looking at you. Her heart feels like it's about to leap out of her chest; every nerve ending in her body is screaming for more contact with you. She can feel your breath against her thigh, tickling and teasing as you rest your head there.

Part of her wants nothing more than to give in to the desire building up inside her, but another part knows that they need to take things slowly if this is going to work out for them...if she's not just imagining all of these feelings because she doesn't get enough affection from Damian. With a sigh, Selene decides it's time to try and bring things back down a notch before things spiral further out of control.

"So," she starts tentatively, glancing over at you out of the corner of her eye as she plays with a loose thread on one of her bed sheets, "what did you think about that party tonight?" She hopes the change in subject will help ease the tension between them...even if it's only temporary.

"It was...okay," she answers slowly, her gaze still fixed on the thread she's picking at rather than meeting your eyes. "I didn't really enjoy all of those people crowding Damian's room and making so much noise..." Her voice trails off, and she shrugs self-consciously.

There's an awkward silence between you as she continues to fidget with the thread on her bed sheet, unsure of what else to say or do now that things have shifted back towards less...intimate territory. Her heart feels heavy in her chest; part of her wants nothing more than for this moment to go back to how it was before, when you were cuddling and laughing together, but another part knows that's not realistic or healthy either...

"Oh...uh, yeah," she says hesitantly, glancing around the room before looking back at you. "I don't see why not. There's plenty of space in here." Her cheeks flush slightly as she realizes how that came out, and she quickly adds with a forced laugh, "Not like I'm using all of it or anything!"

The air between you feels heavy now, the tension palpable despite the casual words you exchange. Part of her wants nothing more than to lean in closer to you, feel your skin against hers again...but another part knows that this isn't a good idea. They need to take things slowly; figure out where they stand before moving forward with anything else.

She swallows hard as she wonders what tomorrow will bring...and whether or not you'll still want to be near her then.

"Don't mention it," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she tries to keep her breathing even and slow despite the rapid pace of her heart beneath her breast. As you lie down beside her, your body so close to hers, Selene can't help but wonder what tomorrow will bring. She knows they need to talk about their feelings for each other; figure out where they stand in this strange new relationship they seem to be slipping into...but the thought of being apart from you tonight makes her want nothing more than to snuggle closer, forget about everything else except this moment together.

Her eyes flutter closed as she nestles even further into the pillow, the scent of your skin and hair filling her nose as she tries to ignore the anxious butterflies dancing around in her stomach. Maybe if she pretends that tonight never happened, then everything can go back to normal tomorrow...but deep down, she knows better than that. Something's changed between them; something big and important that neither of them can deny anymore.

Selene takes a shaky breath, burying her face in the pillow as she struggles with the feelings warring inside her: fear, excitement, uncertainty...and desire. This night has been a whirlwind of emotions for her, and now that it's almost over, all she wants is for things to make sense again - even if that means admitting the truth about how she feels for you.

As you whisper those words into the darkness, her heart skips a beat before racing faster than ever. Her breath catches in her throat as she tries to sort through the myriad of emotions coursing through her; shock, surprise, joy...and something else that she can't quite identify. For the longest moment, all she can do is lie there, frozen and unable to move or speak or even breathe properly as this confession washes over her like a wave.

Finally, with a shaking hand, Selene reaches out to touch your face, her fingertips tracing the contours of your cheekbone before gently trailing down your jawline and coming to rest on your lips. Her own lips part slightly as she leans closer, feeling the warmth of your breath against her skin as she hesitates for what feels like an eternity.

Her eyes close, and with a quiet murmur that's barely audible above the sound of their shared breathing, Selene whispers back, "I love you too."

Her heart feels as if it's about to explode out of her chest as she listens to the steady rhythm of your breathing, so close but somehow still worlds apart. The soft curve of your cheek under her fingertips and the warmth of your body against hers send shivers down her spine, making it hard for her to focus on anything except how much she wants this moment to last forever.

In the darkness of the night, Selene allows herself a small contented sigh before nestling even closer, her arm wrapping protectively around your waist as she falls into a fitful sleep, hazy dreams filled with promises and possibilities dancing through her mind. For tonight, at least, she can forget about everything else and just be happy with the person who's finally come to mean more to her than anyone else in the world: you.

"Bom dia," she murmurs sleepily, her eyelashes fluttering against her cheeks as she stretches lazily in your arms. The warmth of your body pressed up against hers feels so comforting, so right...she could easily stay like this for hours, basking in the simple joy of being close to you.

But the bright light filtering through the curtains and the growing urgency in her bladder remind her that she can't keep ignoring reality forever; sooner or later, they're going to have to talk about what happened last night...and what it all means for them moving forward. Taking a deep breath, Selene forces herself to sit up, swinging her legs out of bed and padding barefoot over to the window to pull back the curtains.

The sun streaming in casts a warm golden glow across your features as you watch her from where you lie on the bed, one hand folded beneath your head, the other lazily stroking absently at the sheets. Selene's heart gives an unsteady thud against her ribcage; she's not sure if it's because of how beautiful you look in the morning light or because of the weight of what they need to discuss later. With a nervous laugh, she asks, "So...what do you want to do today?"

The question catches her off guard, and she hesitates for a moment before meeting your gaze. "Um...no, not really," she replies truthfully, feeling relief wash over her. Whatever it was that you said while you were asleep must not have been important, or else she would surely remember.

She takes a deep breath and forces herself to return her focus to the more pressing matter at hand: what they need to talk about now. "Look," Selene begins carefully, hesitating before she continues. "Last night...there were some things we said that I think we should probably discuss." Her cheeks flush as she admits this; saying it out loud makes it feel somehow more real than it did earlier, when they were both still caught up in the moment.

You don't respond immediately, and Selene finds herself growing nervous beneath your scrutiny. "I love you," she blurts out before she can stop herself, needing to get these words out into the open where they belong. It's only fair that you know how she truly feels about you; that you have all the information before making any decisions or forming any opinions.

Her heart races as she waits for your reaction, unsure of what it will be but hoping against hope that it won't change anything between them.

"Oh...um..." Her face flushes deeper as she realizes what you might have been referring to; it's possible that in your dreams, you mistook her words for yours. The thought of sharing this moment with someone else is both flattering and disconcerting all at once. Selene isn't sure how to react or what to say next, so she simply waits for you to continue.

It takes a moment for the words to sink in, but when they do, her heart skips a beat. The warmth spreads from her chest outward, filling every inch of her body with joy and relief. She wants nothing more than to throw herself into your arms and kiss you passionately right now, but she resists the urge; it's too soon after everything they've just said for them to be jumping back into physical contact like that.

Instead, Selene smiles shyly up at you, feeling a mixture of emotions swirling inside her: happiness, gratitude, and nervous anticipation for what the future holds. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she bites her lower lip nervously.

For now, she'll take solace in knowing that at least some of their feelings are reciprocated. The rest they can figure out together...hopefully without too much more confusion or uncertainty.

Her heart skips a beat at your words, and she can feel the blush spreading further up her neck and onto her cheeks. She takes a deep breath to steady herself before looking back at you with shining eyes. "I'm glad to hear that," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their shared breathing. The warmth that fills her chest at your admission is unlike anything she's ever felt before; it's both exhilarating and terrifying all at once.

She wonders what today will bring; how they'll navigate this new territory together now that they've acknowledged their feelings for each other. There are so many possibilities swirling around in her head that she feels dizzy just thinking about it. But despite the fear and uncertainty, there's also an undeniable sense of rightness about everything. For once in her life, Selene knows without a doubt that she wants to explore this connection with you; to see where it leads and what happens next.

She scoots closer to you on the bed, nestling her head against your shoulder as she wraps an arm around your waist. "I think...we should take it slow," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "There's so much we don't know about each other yet, and I want to make sure that whatever happens between us is built on a strong foundation."

You nod against her hair in understanding; Selene can feel the press of your lips against her scalp as you exhale slowly, seemingly calmed by the weight of her words. Together, they lie there for a moment longer, content to simply be close and to bask in the comforting warmth that radiates between them. Perhaps slow is best after all; perhaps it's the only way for them to