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Lila feels her heart swell with something so close to love itโs almost terrifying. It rushes through her chest like a wave, quick and unsteady, as if her heart might give her away at any second.
But in his arms, she doesnโt feel clumsy or foolish. She feelsโฆ ๐ด๐ข๐ง๐ฆ.
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โช ๐ถ๐๐ ๐ผ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ก
๐โ๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ ๐๐๐๐
๐ด๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐กโ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐?
๐โ๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐๐ค๐
๐ด๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ก ๐กโ๐๐๐ข๐โ
๐โ, ๐กโ๐ ๐คโ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐ต๐ข๐ก ๐๐ฆ ๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข โช
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โช ๐ผ๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐คโ๐๐ ๐ผ ๐ค๐๐๐
๐ด๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐๐ข๐โ
๐โ, ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐กโ ๐ ๐ค๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ ๐
๐ด๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ โ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐กโ ๐ฆ๐๐ข
๐โ๐๐๐ ๐ผ ๐ค๐๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ก ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ก๐๐?
๐โ๐๐๐ ๐ผ ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ก ๐๐๐ค๐?
๐โ, ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ โ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐กโ ๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ผ ๐๐๐'๐ก ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ข๐ก โช
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He smiles, that infuriatingly calm smile that suggests he knows ๐ฆ๐น๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ญ๐บ what heโs doing.
โWeโre not dancing,โ she blurts, her voice pitching slightly higher. โAre we? I am terrible at dancing. You do not want to risk your toes here.โ
Chaim just chuckles under his breath. โI promise Iโll survive.โ
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But Chaim doesnโt seem to hear a word of her house-related rant. Instead, he steps closer, gently placing his hands on her shoulders and turning her as if arranging her for something very specific.
Lila blinks, confused. โUhโฆ What exactly are you doing?โ
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โMove? After all the time and effort Iโve put into that house? Absolutely not. Cursed or not, Iโm sticking with it.โ
โ๐๐ถ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ,โ Chaim repeats. โThatโs a strong word.โ
โOh, really? Because every time I sneeze something breaks, and my kitchen ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ try to kill me.โ
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โThis place feels like something out of a dream,โ Lila says softly, turning in a slow circle to take it all in. โI could live somewhere like this and be completely happy. Not that I have the space for anything this magical.โ
โYou know, you can always move. Start fresh somewhere.โ
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โI like taking care of them.โ
โWow, youโre cute.โ
The word hangs between them. โDid I just say that out loud? ๐๐จ๐ฉ, I hate my mouth.โ
Chaimโs lips curve, and that look is too much. So before she can talk herself out of it, Lila closes the gap and presses a quick, impulsive kiss to his lips.
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โYou have such a nice house,โ Lila says, her voice soft with wonder as she steps into the garden.
Chaim smiles. โItโs nothing special.โ
โNothing special? This looks like it belongs in some enchanted fairy tale. Do your plants always look this happy?โ
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Chaimโs hold on her tightens ever so slightly, a smile curving against her shoulder. โYeah?โ he murmurs.
Lila swallows, debating whether to backpedal or own it. โI meanโฆ Yeah. I guess I do.โ Her tone wobbles, but the truth is there. She ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด like this. The warmth. The stillness. ๐๐ช๐ฎ.
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Her brain is doing somersaults, her thoughts a blur of ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ช๐ด ๐ฏ๐ช๐ค๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด? She settles for awkwardly resting them over his, which, surprisingly, doesnโt feel awkward at all.
โI like this.โ
The words slip out before Lila can even process them.
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โHi there,โ Chaim whispers, his voice low and warm, as he closes the door behind her.
Before Lila can even turn around, his arms slide around her waist, pulling her back against him in a hug that makes her knees feel suspiciously unreliable.
โ๐๐ฉ,โ she breathes, startled. โUhโฆ hi.โ
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Lila doesnโt think twice when Chaim casually says, โ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ.โ
Normally, sheโd overthink it, but not this time. Not today. She pulls on her favorite dressโthe one that makes her feel slightly less like a walking disasterโand heads straight to his house, heart thumping the entire way.
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Chaim exhales, the sound like a mix of a laugh and a sigh. โLila, I think youโre giving the fairies way too much credit. Theyโre not exactly into home renovations.โ
She narrows her eyes, suspicious. โSo itโs not them?โ
โI didnโt say that,โ he says with maddening calm.
โChaim!โ
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โWhat about the fairies?โ Chaim says carefully, his tone now less sleepy and more alert.
Lila squints at the pristine countertops. โDid they do this? Because I donโt know whether to say thank you or file a very polite complaint. This is creepy, Chaim. My kitchen didnโt justโฆ fix itself.โ
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โMy kitchen. Itโsโฆ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ธ. Like, new-new. Did you sneak in here in the middle of the night with a hammer and a magic wand?โ
Chaim chuckles. โI donโt own a magic wand. Or a hammer.โ
โThe fairies?โ Lila asks suddenly, her voice dropping like sheโs afraid the kitchen walls might be listening.
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She dials Chaimโs number, pacing back and forth. โChaim? Did youโ? No, thatโs insane. ๐๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต?โ
Thereโs a pause on the other end, then his groggy voice. โMorning? Whatโs insane? Did you set something on fire again?โ
Lila gasps. โNo! Not yet. Thatโs ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต the point!โ
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๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ฝ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐ง๐๐ผ: ๐ง๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐จ๐
Lila freezes, squinting like the room might be a hallucination. โOkay. Either I died in my sleep and this is heaven, or someone broke in and renovated my kitchen out of pity.โ
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โช ๐ผ โ๐๐ ๐ ๐กโ๐๐ข๐โ๐ก, ๐๐๐๐, โ๐๐ค๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฆ
๐ด๐๐๐ข๐ก ๐กโ๐๐ก ๐๐๐โ๐ก, ๐กโ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐ก
๐โ๐ฆ ๐ค๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐? ๐โ๐๐ก ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐ข๐๐ฆ
๐ต๐๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐ ๐ โ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐กโ? โช
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His hands slip gently to her waist, grounding her, and for a moment everything else fades.
Lilaโs knees wobble like theyโve suddenly forgotten how to function. She grabs the front of his jacket for balance, holding on like the world might tip over if she lets go.
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This time, Lila doesnโt wait.
Before Chaim can say another word, she pushes herself up on her tiptoes and kisses him. Itโs not smooth or perfectly timed. In fact, she nearly bumps noses with him on the way. But itโs real. Warm. A little desperate, like sheโs been holding it in for far too long.
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โHey, stop,โ Chaim murmurs. โYou were perfect. It was all me.โ
Lila blinks, the word perfect throwing her off-balance. โIโฆ ๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต?โ
โI wanted to kiss you,โ he says, his gaze steady and unbearably warm. โI still want to kiss you.โ
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