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The first time Ashton saw 2swag, he immediately decided he didn't like him.
It wasn't because Ashton had actually done anything.
That was almost the problem.
He was leaning against the brick wall outside the abandoned theater, camera hanging loosely from his hand, looking completely unbothered by the fact that everyone else had been waiting for nearly twenty minutes.
Ashton checked his phone again.
8:47 PM.
The group was supposed to meet at 8:30.
Ashton: "You've got to be kidding me," Ashton muttered.
Gaverino glanced over. "What?"
Ashton:"Nothing."
Gaverino: “You've been complaining about him since we got here."
Ashton:"I've never met him."
Gaverino: "Exactly."
Ashton rolled his eyes.
He had heard about 2swag before. Everyone had.
He was another small creator who explored abandoned buildings and supposedly had a habit of turning every situation into a competition.
Ashton wasn't interested in competition.
He just wanted to make good videos.
The theater doors creaked open.
2swag finally walked through.
2swag:"Sorry guys” he said casually.
Ashton stared at him.
Ashton:"Twenty minutes late."
2swag looked at his phone.
2swag:"Seventeen."
Ashton:"That's not better."
A small smile appeared on 2swag's face.
2swag:"I didn't say it was."
Ashton immediately disliked him even more.
The night only got worse from there.
Every time ashton suggested something, 2swag had another idea.
Every time 2swag found something interesting, ashton pointed out why it wouldn't work.
Silent hills and gaverino eventually stopped trying to separate them.
They simply let them argue.
By midnight, ashton was exhausted.
They were sitting outside the theater, reviewing footage.
2swag leaned over.
2swag:"Your footage is shaky."
Ashton looked at him.
Ashton:"Your footage is boring."
2swag:"Mine has better lighting."
Ashton:"Mine has personality."
2swag:"Your camera nearly fell down the stairs."
Ashton:"And yet it survived."
2swag laughed.
Ashton tried not to smile.
He failed.
2swag noticed.
Neither of them said anything.
For the first time that night, there wasn't an argument.
Just silence.
And somehow, that was worse.
Because ashton realized something he hadn't expected.
2swag wasn't nearly as annoying when he wasn't talking.
And 2swag, watching ashton quietly scroll through their footage, realized something too.
Ashton was actually pretty good.
Neither of them was willing to admit it. Not yet.
But somewhere between the arguments, sarcastic comments, and competing ideas, something had started.
Not friendship.
Definitely not.
Just a strange kind of curiosity.
And neither of them knew where it would lead.
Chapter Two — Competition
The rivalry became official the following week.
Neither of them announced it.
They didn't have to.
Everyone knew.
For example —
If ashton uploaded a video, 2swag uploaded one two days later.
If 2swag found a new location, ashton somehow found another one.
Their friends started joking that they couldn't spend five minutes in the same room without turning everything into a competition.
Ashton denied it.
2swag denied it louder.
Ashton: “You know you're doing this on purpose," ashton said one afternoon.
2swag looked up from his camera.
2swag:"Doing what?"
Ashton:"Trying to beat me."
2swag:"I don't need to try."
Ashton stared at him.
Ashton:"You're unbelievable."
2swag:"Thank you."
Ashton:"That wasn't a compliment."
2swag:"I know."
Ashton shook his head.
But he was smiling.
That was becoming a problem.
The rivalry had started becoming fun.
They still argued constantly, but now there was something different underneath it.
Then— Ashton started noticing little things.
2swag always checked that everyone had their phone before leaving a location.
He always stayed behind when someone was nervous.
He pretended not to care when people criticized his videos, but ashton noticed how quiet he became afterward.
But 2swag noticed things about ashton too.
Ashton acted confident, but he constantly second-guessed his work.
He would spend hours editing a video only to say it wasn't good enough.
One night, 2swag found him sitting alone at his desk.
2swag:"You've been staring at that screen for three hours."
Ashton didn't look away.
Ashton:"It needs fixing."
2swag: “It looks fine."
Ashton:"You don't know what you're talking about."
2swag:"I know enough."
Ashton finally turned around.
Ashton:"Why do you care?"
2swag shrugged.
2swag:"I don't."
There was a pause.
Ashton: "Then why are you here?"
2swag didn't have an answer.
He looked toward the screen.
2swag: "Because your video is good."
Ashton blinked.
That was probably the nicest thing 2swag had ever said to him.
Ashton:"Was that a compliment?"
2swag: “Don't get used to it."
Ashton laughed.
And 2swag smiled.
Neither of them realized it yet, but the rivalry was changing.
They weren't trying to beat each other anymore.
They were trying to impress each other.
And that was much more dangerous.
Chapter Three — After Midnight
The first real conversation happened at 2:13 in the morning.
Silent hills and gaverino had already gone home.
2swag and Ashton were sitting in a parked car outside a convenience store, neither particularly interested in leaving.
Rain tapped against the windshield.
Ashton stared out the window.
Ashton:"You ever wonder if we're wasting our time?"
2swag looked over.
2swag:"With what?"
Ashton: “All of this."
Ashton gestured vaguely toward the cameras in the backseat.
Ashton:"The videos. The exploring. Everything."
2swag was quiet.
2swag:"Sometimes."
Ashton looked surprised.
Ashton:"You?"
2swag:"Yeah."
Ashton:"You always act like you know exactly what you're doing."
2swag:"I don't."
Ashton laughed softly.
Ashton:"Could've fooled me."
2swag looked down at his hands.
2swag:"I just don't like people knowing when I'm unsure."
Ashton understood that more than he wanted to.
Ashton:"Same."
For once, neither of them made a joke.
They just sat there.
Two people who had spent weeks trying to prove they were better than each other.
And suddenly, they were realizing they weren't that different.
Ashton: "You're not as annoying as I thought,"
2swag smiled.
2swag:"You're still annoying."
Ashton:"forget what I said.” Ashton laughed.
The rain continued.
Neither of them noticed how late it had gotten.
Chapter Four — The Argument
Everything changed after one argument.
They were filming at an old warehouse when Ashton made a decision 2swag disagreed with.
2swag:"Don't go in there."
Ashton frowned.
Ashton:"Why?"
2swag:"The floor looks unstable."
Ashton:"I'll be careful."
2swag:"No."
Ashton stared at him.
Ashton:"You don't get to tell me what to do."
2swag:"I'm not trying to control you."
Ashton:"Sure sounds like it." Ashton stepped closer to the unstable floor.
2swag:"I'm trying to make sure you don't get hurt." 2swag said as he slowly walked to
Ashton to grab him just in case he falls.
Ashton’s expression softened for half a second. Then he looked away.
Ashton:"I can take care of myself."
2swag:"I know."
Ashton:"Then stop acting like I can't."
2swag sighed.
2swag:"That's not what I'm doing."
Ashton:"Then what are you doing?"
Silence.
2swag didn't answer immediately.
Finally, he said quietly,
2swag: “I'm worried about you."
Ashton froze. He didn’t know what to say.
So he walked away from the decayed floor
That night, they didn't talk.
For the first time since they had met, the silence wasn't comfortable.
It hurt.
Chapter Five — The Apology
Ashton found 2swag sitting alone on the porch the next evening with his cat, mold.
Ashton almost walked the other way. But instead, he sat beside him.
Ashton:"I'm sorry."
2swag looked over, still petting mold.
2swag: "For what?"
Ashton:"Yesterday."
A pause.
Ashton: "I shouldn't have yelled."
2swag nodded.
2swag:"I shouldn't have yelled either."
Ashton smiled slightly.
Ashton: "Look at us. Growing." He said with a playful smirk on his face.
2swag:"Don't make it weird."
Ashton laughed.
They sat quietly.
Then 2swag spoke.
2swag:"I wasn't trying to tell you that you can't handle yourself."
Ashton: "I know."
2swag:"I just..." He stopped and Mason waited.
2swag: "You matter to me."
Ashton looked at him.
2swag immediately looked away.
2swag:"I mean as a friend."
Ashton: "Sure." Ashton smiled at him
2swag: “Don't."
Ashton:"I'm not saying anything."
2swag:"You're thinking it."
Ashton:"I am." Ashton laughed.
The tension finally disappeared.
Their friendship wasn't perfect.
But it was real.
And somehow, that mattered more.
Chapter Six — Trust
After that night, things became easier.
They still argued.
They still competed.
But there was trust underneath everything.
During another exploration, ashton became nervous.
2swag noticed immediately.
2swag: "You okay?"
Ashton:"Yeah."
2swag:"You sure?"
Ashton nodded.
2swag didn't push. He simply stayed close.
That was all Mason needed.
Later, while reviewing the footage, Mason realized something.
They worked well together.
Almost too well.
Ashton knew when 2swag wanted to speak.
2swag knew when Ashton was about to make a joke.
They didn't have to explain themselves anymore.
Their friends noticed.
Silent hills: "You're basically a package deal now," he joked
Ashton immediately protested.
Ashton:"We are not."
2swag nodded.
2swag:"Absolutely not." He agreed
They looked at each other.
Then laughed.
Neither of them realized how true the joke had become.
Chapter Seven — The Distance
Then came the misunderstanding.
2swag saw Ashton filming with another creator.
They looked close.
Too close.
But 2swag didn't understand why it bothered him.
He told himself it didn't.
But instead he became distant.
And Ashton noticed.
Ashton:"You've been weird."
2swag:"I'm fine."
Ashton: “You've said that three times."
2swag:"I said! Im fine…” his tone with an attitude
Ashton:"What did I do?" he said with a sigh
2swag:"Nothing."
Ashton: “Then why are you avoiding me?"
2swag:"I'm not. I’m clearly here talking to you”
Ashton:"You are."
Mason finally looked at him.
2swag:"I just thought you found someone else to work with." 2swag said with a calmer tone.
Ashton stared.
"That's what this is about?"
2swag:"I don't know." 2swag shrugged.
Ashton smiled slightly.
"You could've just asked."
"I didn't want to."
"Why?"
2swag didn't answer.
Because the truth was complicated.
He didn't want to lose the friendship they'd built.
And that scared him more than he wanted to admit.
Chapter Eight — Honest
2swag eventually explained everything.
The other creator was only helping with a video.
Nothing more.
2swag felt embarrassed.
2swag:"So I was being stupid." He rubbed his neck nervously
Ashton:"Kind of."
2swag:"Thanks."
Ashton:"Anytime."
Ashton laughed.
Then Ashton became serious.
Ashton:"You know you can talk to me,right?"
2swag:"I know." 2swag nodded.
Ashton:"Then talk."
2swag took a breath.
2swag:"I don't like feeling replaceable."
Ashton looked at him.
"You're not."
Mason's expression softened.
"You promise?"
"Yeah."
It was simple.
But Mason believed him.
For the first time, neither of them was hiding behind jokes.
They trusted each other enough to be honest.
And that changed everything.
Chapter Nine — Us
Months passed.
The rivalry became an inside joke.
The arguments became memories.
And somewhere along the way, 2swag and Ashton became inseparable.
They didn't need to compete anymore.
They had already found something better.
One evening, they sat on the roof of a parking garage, watching the city lights.
2swag: “Remember when we hated each other?" 2swag asked.
Ashton:"I still hate you." He laughed.
2swag:"Obviously."
Ashton:"You're unbearable."
2swag:"So are you."
Ashton turned his head towards 2swag and smiled.
Ashton:"You know we're friends now, right?"
2swag nodded.
2swag:"Yeah,obviously.”
Ashton:"Good."
A comfortable silence followed.
2swag looked toward the city.
2swag:"I never thought we'd end up here."
Ashton:"Neither did I."
After a beat of silence Ashton spoke up again.
Ashton: “Kind of glad we did."
2swag: "Me too." 2swag smiled at him
There was no dramatic confession.
No huge moment.
Just two friends realizing that sometimes the best relationships begin with two people who never expected to understand each other.
Chapter Ten — Static
A year after they first met, they returned to the old theater.
The same place where everything had started.
Ashton stood outside the entrance.
Ashton:"Think we'd get along if we met again?"
2swag:"Absolutely not." He laughed
Ashton:"Good."
2swag:"Why?"
Ashton:"Wouldn't be as fun."
They walked inside together.
The cameras turned on.
The lights flickered.
Their voices echoed through the empty building.
And for the first time, Mason realized the rivalry had never really been about winning.
It had been about finding someone who challenged him.
Someone who understood him.
Someone who stayed.
2swag looked over.
2swag:"You coming?"
Ashton smiled at him.
Ashton:"Yeah."
He followed him down the hallway.
The cameras kept recording.
And somewhere between the static, the laughter, and the arguments, their story continued.
two boys. abandoned places. late-night conversations.
somewhere between the cameras, inside jokes, and moments they were never supposed to remember, 2swag and Ashton started becoming something neither of them knew how to name.
they weren't supposed to fall in love.
but maybe some people are worth breaking the rules for.
slow burn • angst • jealousy • found feelings • forbidden love • 2swag x Ashton
Note: they aren’t actually dating irl
It started with a joke.
At least, that's what Ashton told himself.
They were standing outside some abandoned building, cameras in hand, the sun barely setting behind the trees. 2swag was messing with the camera settings while Ashton leaned against the car, scrolling through his phone.
2swag: “You good?” 2swag asked.
Ashton:“Yeah.”
2swag:“You've been staring at your phone for like ten minutes.”
Ashton looked up. Ashton: “Maybe I'm waiting for someone to text me.”
2swag raised an eyebrow.
2swag:“Who?”
Ashton:“Nobody.”
2swag:“That sounded convincing.”
Ashton laughed and shoved his phone into his pocket.
Ashton:“Shut up.”
For some reason, 2swag smiled.
And Ashton hated how much he liked that smile.
---
Over the next few weeks, something changed.
They started texting more.
At first it was about videos.
did you get that clip?
Then it became random things. Like-
you awake?
Neither of them ever asked why.
They just kept talking.
Late at night, Ashton would stare at their messages, rereading conversations that weren't even that interesting.
Sometimes 2swag would send him something completely stupid, and Ashton would smile at his screen anyway.
It was embarrassing.
Because Ashton was starting to realize that maybe this wasn't just friendship anymore.
---
One night, after filming, they sat on the hood of the car.
The parking lot was almost completely empty.
Ashton:“You ever think about how weird this is?” Ashton asked.
2swag:“What?”
Ashton:“All of this.”
2swag looked at him.
Ashton:“Like you know, the videos. Us. Everything.”
2swag:“Sometimes.”
Ashton looked down at his shoes.
Ashton:“Do you ever wonder what would happen if we never met?”
2swag was quiet for a second.
2swag: “I'd probably be bored.”
Ashton laughed.
Ashton:“That was your answer?”
2swag:“Yeah.”
Ashton:“That's terrible.”
2swag: “what It's true.”
They sat there in silence.
Then 2swag quietly added,
2swag:“I don't really want to know what it'd be like without you.”
Ashton looked over.
For once, neither of them joked about it.
And somehow, that was enough.
---
Maybe love wasn't always some huge confession.
Maybe sometimes it was staying up too late talking about absolutely nothing.
Maybe it was remembering the little things.
Maybe it was looking across a room and immediately finding the same person.
Maybe it was realizing that somewhere between abandoned buildings, late-night conversations, and stupid jokes...
they had accidentally become each other's favorite person.
And neither of them knew what came next.
But for the first time, neither of them was in a hurry to find out.
chapter two — you don't get to act like you don't care
The problem was that neither of them had actually said anything.
They weren't together.
They weren't dating.
They weren't even sure what they were.
But somehow, Ashton had started expecting 2swag to be there.
And 2swag had started expecting Ashton to stay.
So when Ashton saw him laughing with someone else, it shouldn't have bothered him.
But it did.
A lot.
He watched from across the room as 2swag talked to the girl, laughing at something she'd said.
Ashton looked away.
Ashton: “Whatever.” Ashton mumbled under his breath
He told himself he didn't care.
He cared.
---
2swag:“You've been quiet.”
Ashton glanced over.
Ashton:“I'm tired.”
2swag frowned.
2swag: “You sure?”
Ashton:“Yeah.”
2swag:“You're acting weird.”
Ashton:“I'm literally acting normal.”
2swag:“No, you're not.”
Ashton rolled his eyes.
Ashton:“Go talk to her again.”
2swag froze.
2swag:“Who?”
Ashton:“You know who.”
There was a pause.
Then 2swag sighed.
2swag:“Are you jealous?”
Ashton immediately looked at him.
Ashton: “No.”
2swag:“You are.”
Ashton:“I'm not.”
2swag:“You definitely are.”
Ashton laughed bitterly.
Ashton:“You know what? Maybe I am.”
2swag stopped smiling.
2swag:“Ashton—”
Ashton:“No. It's fine.”
2swag:“It doesn't sound fine.”
Ashton:“Because it's not.”
The words came out before Ashton could stop them.
Silence.
Ashton looked away.
Ashton:“I just…”
His voice got quieter.
Ashton:“I don't know what I'm supposed to be to you.”
That changed everything.
2swag stared at him.
2swag:“What do you mean?”
Ashton:“You act like I'm important one minute, and then the next minute I'm just—”
Ashton stopped.
2swag:“Just what?”
Ashton:“Nothing.”
2swag:“No. Finish.”
Ashton shook his head.
Ashton:“Forget it.”
He turned to leave.
2swag caught up with him.
2swag:“Ashton.”
Ashton:“Please don't.”
2swag:“Don't what?” He said with a confused expression on his face
Ashton:“Make me say it.”
2swag went quiet.
Then, softer:
2swag:“Say it.”
Ashton looked at him.
Ashton:“I like you.”
Neither of them moved.
Ashton:“I've liked you for a while,” Ashton admitted. “And I know we're not—whatever this is—but I can't keep pretending I don't care.”
2swag stared at him for what felt like forever.
Then he smiled.
Not the joking smile.
Not the one he used when he was trying to annoy Ashton.
Something quieter.
Something real.
2swag:“You really thought I didn't feel the same?”
Ashton blinked.
Ashton:“What?”
2swag:“I've been trying to figure out how to tell you.”
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warnings: none, just two idiots who don't know how to communicate.
---
there's something strangely intimate about sharing one flashlight.
it's never intentional.
one flashlight dies halfway through the exploration, the other has just enough battery left to make it through the building if they stay close.
Ashton: seriously?" ashton laughs, shaking the dead flashlight. "you charged everything except this?"
2swag:"i thought you had one."
Ashton:"i did."
2swag:"...past tense?"
Ashton:"...don't ask."
they stare at each other for a second before both laughing.
2swag: “come on," 2swag turning on his flashlight. "guess you're stuck with me."
---
old hospitals always felt colder than they should.
every hallway echoed.
every door creaked.
every tiny sound made them stop talking for a second.
they'd been doing this for years.
they knew abandoned buildings.
they knew which noises meant the wind.
which ones meant raccoons.
which ones meant the building was settling.
and yet...
ashton still managed to accidentally scare himself every single time.
a loud bang echoed from somewhere upstairs.
Ashton:"...nope."
2swag looked over.
2swag:"what?"
Ashton:"absolutely not."
2swag:"you literally came here willingly."
Ashton:"i've changed my mind."
2swag:"five minutes ago?"
Ashton:"people grow."
---
they kept walking anyway.
their shoulders bumped every few steps without either of them noticing.
or maybe...
they did notice.
they just never moved away.
---
Ashton:"hold up."
2swag stopped.
2swag:"what?"
Ashton:"your mask."
2swag:"huh?"
Ashton:"it's crooked."
before he could fix it himself, ashton reached over and straightened it.
just a simple adjustment.
two seconds.
maybe less.
but somehow...
everything got quiet.
2swag:"...thanks."
Ashton:"yeah."
2swag:"..."
Ashton:"..."
2swag:"that was weird."
Ashton:"really weird."
they immediately started walking again like absolutely nothing had happened.
---
later that night they climbed onto the roof.
the city lights stretched for miles.
the silence wasn't awkward.
it never was.
they'd spent enough time together that silence just... fit.
Ashton:"you ever think we'll stop doing this someday?" ashton asked.
2swag shrugged.
2swag:"probably."
Ashton:"really?"
2swag:"our knees are gonna give out eventually."
ashton snorted.
Ashton:"that's the deep answer you came up with?"
2swag: "what? i'm being realistic."
---
after another minute, 2swag spoke again.
2swag:"...i think i'd miss this."
Ashton:"the exploring?"
2swag:"...you."
ashton looked over so fast he nearly dropped the camera.
Ashton: “….what?"
2swag:"i mean..."
2swag rubbed the back of his neck.
2swag:"the buildings are cool and everything."
2swag:"but if i was doing this alone..."
2swag:"...it wouldn't really feel the same."
the wind carried the silence between them.
not uncomfortable.
just...
full.
ashton smiled before looking back at the skyline.
Ashton:"good."
Ashton:"because i'd miss you too."
---
they didn't kiss.
not then.
that wasn't really them.
instead...
they sat shoulder to shoulder until sunrise.
sharing the last bit of flashlight battery.
sharing comfortable silence.
sharing a view neither of them would remember as clearly as the feeling of knowing, finally, that neither of them had been exploring alone all this time.
Notes: i know this would never happen but let me be delusional for five minutes 😭 they literally have the energy of two people who accidentally become each other's home while arguing about whose flashlight died first.
The first time Jude Bellingham and Olivia Rodrigo met, neither of them expected to remember the other.
It was at a charity gala in London.
The ballroom glittered with chandeliers, cameras flashed every few seconds, and conversations overlapped into a constant hum. Jude had only attended because his club encouraged players to support the event. Olivia had accepted because the proceeds would fund music education programs.
Neither particularly enjoyed these kinds of nights.
Jude adjusted the cuff of his suit and quietly slipped away from the crowd toward the balcony.
A cool breeze greeted Jude.
Jude: "Finally," he muttered. "Silence."
Olivia:"Not exactly."
Jude turned.
Olivia leaned against the balcony railing, looking out over the city skyline.
Jude:"Oh."
Olivia smiled politely at him.
Olivia:"I thought I was the only one escaping."
Jude laughed.
Jude:"I guess we're both antisocial."
Olivia:"I prefer the term selectively social."
Jude nodded.
Jude:"I'll steal that."
For a few moments, neither spoke.
The silence wasn't uncomfortable.
Finally Olivia broke it.
Olivia:"So..."
Jude:"So?"
Olivia:"I've never actually been to a football match."
Jude looked genuinely surprised.
Jude: “Seriously?"
Olivia shrugged.
Olivia:"My schedule doesn't exactly leave room."
Jude: "Fair enough."
Olivia: "What about you?"
Jude: "What about me?"
Olivia: "Ever been to one of my concerts?"
Jude rubbed the back of his neck.
Jude: "...No."
Oliva pretended to gasp.
Olivia: "I am deeply offended."
Jude: "I've heard your music."
Oliva: "Oh, well, now you're forgiven."
Both laughed.
Someone called Jude's name from inside.
Jude: “I should go.”
Olivia: “me too”
Jude: “it was nice meeting you."
Olivia:"You too."
Neither expected that to be anything more than a pleasant conversation.
---
Chapter Two: Unexpected Crossroads
Months passed.
Football season became relentless.
Touring became exhausting.
Their lives continued on opposite sides of the world.
Until one afternoon.
Jude was scrolling through social media after training when he paused.
A clip appeared.
Olivia was backstage before a show.
Someone asked what she listened to before performing.
She smiled.
Olivia: "Honestly? Sometimes football highlight videos."
The interviewer laughed.
Interviewer: "Really?"
Olivia: "They're weirdly motivating."
Jude blinked.
Jude: “No way."
He laughed to himself before sending a simple message through a mutual friend.
A reply came hours later.
Jude smiled.
That became the beginning.
Not long conversations.
Just occasional messages.
Random jokes.
Photos of airport delays.
Late-night complaints about jet lag.
Nothing serious.
Yet.
---
Chapter Three: Timing Never Worked
Every time it seemed they might actually spend time together...
One of them had to leave.
(Over call)
Jude:"I'm flying to Madrid tomorrow."
Olivia:"Oh."
Olivia:"I leave for Tokyo tonight."
Another missed opportunity.
---
(Over call)
Jude:"I'll be in New York next week."
Olivia:"I was there yesterday."
They laughed.
Jude: “Worst timing ever."
Olivia: "The absolute worst."
---
Months became nearly a year.
Neither admitted they looked forward to those random conversations more than they should.
One evening Jude sat in an empty stadium after training.
Jude’s phone buzzed.
He stared at it.
How did she know?
Jude smiled.
She noticed.
---
Chapter Four: Learning Each Other
Eventually, their schedules finally aligned.
Just one afternoon.
A quiet café in Madrid.
No cameras.
No interviews.
Just coffee.
Olivia: "So," Olivia asked, "do people really recognize you everywhere?"
Jude sighed.
Jude: "Most places."
Olivia: "Does it ever get exhausting?"
Jude looked out the window.
Jude: "Sometimes I wonder who actually knows me."
Olivia nodded.
Olivia:"I get that."
Jude: "You do?"
Olivia: "People think they know me because they've heard my songs."
Jude: "But they don't."
Olivia: “correct.”
Jude smiled at her.
Jude: "That's... surprisingly comforting."
Olivia laughed.
Olivia: "Being misunderstood together?"
Olivia: "I'll take it."
Hours disappeared.
Neither noticed.
When Olivia checked the time, her eyes widened as she gasped.
Olivia: "My flight leaves in two hours."
Jude: "What?"
Olivia: "We've been here for five."
Jude laughed.
Jude:"I guess conversation makes time disappear."
Olivia smiled.
Olivia: "yeah, I guess so."
---
Chapter Five: Almost
Their friendship deepened.
Phone calls replaced texts.
Inside jokes multiplied.
They celebrated each other's successes from thousands of miles away.
When Jude won another trophy or when Olivia released a new album—
Everything felt easy.
Except one thing.
Neither wanted to admit their feelings.
---
One evening after one of Olivia's concerts, they walked through empty streets.
City lights reflected on rain-soaked pavement.
Jude: “I've missed this," Jude admitted.
Olivia: "We just saw each other last month."
Jude: "I know."
Jude: "It feels longer."
Jude looked over at her.
Olivia: "i guess it does."
Olivia noticed the way he looked at her.
And Jude noticed she'd noticed.
Neither said anything.
Instead...
Jude: "You hungry?"
Olivia laughed.
Olivia: "You really know how to ruin a romantic moment."
Jude: "What romantic moment?" He chuckled nervously
Olivia: "The one neither of us acknowledged."
He smiled.
Jude: "I noticed, but I was hoping you'd ignore that."
Olivia: “I almost did”
---
Chapter Six: Distance
Then came the hardest season.
Jude suffered a frustrating stretch of injuries.
Olivia became overwhelmed by touring.
Calls became less frequent.
Texts became shorter.
Neither meant for it to happen.
Life simply got louder.
One night Olivia stared at her phone.
She typed.
Deleted.
Typed again.
Deleted.
Finally—a day later he texted back…
Hours later...
Just “trying to be”
Nothing more.
For weeks.
---
Chapter Seven: The Conversation
Almost six weeks later, Olivia arrived in Madrid for a festival.
She wasn't sure whether to message him.
Before she could decide...
Her phone rang.
Olivia:"Hello?"
Jude: "You never told me you were in Spain."
Olivia smiled even though Jude couldn’t see her.
Olivia: "I was going to."
Jude: "When?" He said in a playful tone
Olivia:"...Tomorrow?"
He laughed.
Jude:"Come meet me."
---
They met in a quiet park just before sunset.
For several minutes they simply walked.
Finally Jude spoke.
Jude: "I've been terrible at keeping in touch."
Olivia:"You've had a lot going on."
Jude:"So have you."
Olivia: "I know."
Silence.
Then—
Jude:"I missed you."
Olivia stopped walking.
He turned.
Jude:"I kept thinking if I said it out loud..."
He looked down at the cracks of the concrete floor and kicked a rock around.
Jude:"...it would make everything complicated."
Olivia stepped closer.
Olivia:"It already is."
Jude looked back up at her.
Jude: "What do you mean?"
She smiled sadly.
Olivia: "Because I missed you too."
---
Chapter Eight: Choosing Each Other
Weeks later, after another concert, Olivia found Jude waiting outside the venue.
Not with photographers.
Not with flowers.
Just himself.
Olivia: "You came." Said cheerfully
Jude: "I said I would."
She smiled.
Olivia: "You always do."
He looked at the features of her face for a long moment.
Jude: "I'm tired of pretending you're just my friend."
Olivia’s heart skipped.
Olivia: "So am I."
Jude:"You are?"
Jude: “I thought I was the only one."
Jude laughed softly.
Jude: "I've been trying not to fall for you for over a year."
She shook her head, smiling.
Olivia: "I lost that battle months ago."
Jude reached for her hand.
This time, there was no hesitation.
No rushing.
No grand declaration.
Just two people who had spent months learning each other's fears, ambitions, and quiet moments.
Jude: "So..." Jude said with a grin.
Olivia: "So?"
Jude: "Does this mean you'll finally come to one of my matches?"
Olivia laughed.
Olivia: "Only if you'll come to another concert."
Jude:"It's a deal."
Olivia squeezed his hand.
Jude: "Good." He leaned in and kissed her cheek
Then together they walked away from the flashing lights, leaving the cameras behind for one quiet evening.
For the first time since they met on that London balcony, neither of them was in a hurry.
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