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Post 27 | Lena and Miu had never really talked about what they were. It had been months of late-night conversations, stolen glances across crowded rooms, random good mornings, and goodnights that somehow became the last messages either of them sent before sleeping. They weren't dating. They weren't friends either—not entirely. They called it a mutual understanding. A convenient little space between friendship and something more. And neither of them dared to ask what came after. Because asking meant admitting that whatever they had was real. --- “Are you home?” Miu's message appeared on Lena's phone at 11:47 p.m. Lena smiled. Lena: Yeah. You? Miu: Just got home. Lena: Eat? Miu: Not yet. Lena: Miu. Miu: What? Lena: Go eat. Three dots appeared. Then disappeared. Then appeared again. Miu: You're not my girlfriend. Lena stared at the message longer than she should have. Her fingers hovered over the keyboard. Lena: I know. A minute passed. Miu: But you worry like one. Lena smiled despite herself. Lena: Maybe I just care. Miu didn't reply immediately. When she finally did, it was only: Miu: I know. That was them. Always almost. Never enough to call it something. --- Until Lena's ex came back. Her name was Orm. She appeared one Saturday afternoon at the café where Lena and Miu usually met. Miu was sitting across from Lena, listening to her talk about something completely unimportant, when someone called Lena's name from behind. “Lena?” Lena froze. Miu noticed immediately. When Lena turned around, her expression changed. “Orm.” The woman smiled. “I didn't know you still came here.” Miu looked between them. There was history in the way they looked at each other. The kind of history Miu suddenly wished she didn't have to witness. Orm sat with them after Lena reluctantly invited her. And for the next thirty minutes, Miu barely spoke. She watched Orm laugh at things Lena said. Watched the way Orm knew Lena's coffee order. Watched her casually touch Lena's arm. Watched Lena smile. And hated herself for caring. Because she had no right to be jealous. Lena wasn't hers. They had never said she was. So Miu stayed quiet. Until Orm finally left. “Your ex?” Miu asked. Lena nodded. “She wants to get back together.” Miu's heart dropped. “Oh.” “That's all you're going to say?” “What do you want me to say?” Lena looked at her. “I don't know.” Miu laughed softly. “She's your ex, Lena. You don't need my permission.” “I know.” “So?” “So what?” “So are you getting back together with her?” Lena looked down at her untouched coffee. “No.” Miu blinked. “No?” “No.” “Why?” Lena looked at her. And this time, she didn't look away. “Because there's someone else.” Miu's breath caught. “Who?” Lena gave her a look. Miu immediately understood. But instead of feeling happy, fear settled in her chest. “Lena…” “What?” “We never talked about this.” “I know.” “We never said we're together.” “I know.” “So what are we doing?” Lena swallowed. “I don't know.” And somehow, that hurt more than anything. --- They stopped talking for three days. Not because they were angry. Because neither knew what to say. Miu kept opening their conversation, typing something, then deleting it. Lena did the same. On the fourth night, Lena finally sent: Lena: Can we talk? Miu stared at the screen. Miu: About what? Lena: Us. Miu's heart raced. Miu: There is no us. The reply came almost instantly. Lena: That's exactly the problem. Continuation (see com.sec.⬇️) #fiction #miulena #lena #miu #writertok
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