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Dalila had been standing with Tobias at the Cherry Blossom Festival. They hadn’t come together, but running into him, it was easy enough to fall into natural conversation. He made a joke, she laughed, reaching out to touch his arm. They had rolled around in the sheets a few time, but Dalila knew it wasn’t serious, not for either of them. Her heart still belonged to Damien. Her eyes caught the sight of him as she talked to Tobias, pausing their conversation to call out to him. “Damien!” She called his name, lifting her hand in a wave to motion for him to join. Dalila watched as the men introduced themselves to each other, her eyes darting between the two of them. “Not at all,” Dalila smiled at Damien, finding herself unable to draw her eyes away from him now that he was here. “I was just on my way to grab a bite to eat, if you want to come?” She asked Damien, “Tobias is off to relieve one of the emergency shift workers.”
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Damien let his eyes focus on Tobias, pressing his lips together as he shoved his hands into the pockets of his jeans. “Ah,” he murmured, the other man nodded his head and put his hand delicately on Dalila’s shoulder, telling her that he’d see her later, shifting to walk past him. Damien turned slightly, watching Tobias as he began to walk away. Inhaling, the man looked back at Dalila as he let his eyes rest on her for a few seconds. “You and him?” He asked, tilting his head to the side a little as if it was going to give him a better look at her face. He waited to see her reaction, wondering if his gut had been right when informing him that Tobias and her were a little more than just friends.













