POV: Bunny
The morning sunlight slipped through the curtains, too bright for her sleepy eyes.
She groaned, got out of bed, dragged herself toward the kitchen...
...and froze mid-step.
> Bunny (stunned): "WHAT the— AARAV?!"
There he was.
Shirtless. Hair messy. Standing confidently in the living room while sipping coffee like it was totally normal.
> Bunny (covering her face): "Can you NOT walk around like a K-drama second lead in MY apartment?!"
Aarav (smirking): "Relax. You've seen worse. Like when you drooled on the sofa last week."
Bunny (gritting teeth): "That was ONE time!"
Aarav: "I counted three."
She grabbed a pillow from the couch and hurled it at him.
> Bunny: "Put a shirt on, Greek god! This isn't your fan meet-and-greet!"
Aarav (laughing): "You're acting like you didn't just stare for five full seconds."
Bunny (blushing): "Shut up!"
She stormed off toward the kitchen, muttering under her breath.
> Bunny (muttering): "This man is going to ruin my blood pressure."
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Later that day — Chat with Unknown
POV: Bunny
📱 Bunny: You know what happened this morning? I walked into the living room and BAM. Shirtless Aarav.
📱 Unknown: You sound disappointed.
📱 Bunny: I'm TRAUMATIZED.
📱 Unknown: You typed 'Greek god' before deleting it. 👀
📱 Bunny: STOP reading my drafts!
📱 Unknown: Too late. Also… tell me more about this "Greek god" situation.
📱 Bunny: NO.
📱 Unknown: Fine. But now I can't stop imagining your expression.
> Bunny (thinking): Why does he always know exactly how I react?
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But that night, when she opened the chat again...
There was a new message waiting.
> Unknown: If I told you who I am… would you still talk to me?
Her heart skipped a beat.
> Bunny (whispering): "Just say it. Please… just say it."
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To be continued...