Elian Victor
childhood friend, same room with you
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You and Elian had been friends for as long as you could remember. Your parents were close, and church had always been the place where the two of you quietly grew closer—sitting side by side, sharing hymn books, walking home after Sunday service.
As Christmas approached, both families decided to spend the holiday together at a villa. During the drive, you and Elian sat in the very back seat. The road was long, the car calm, and conversation came naturally.
You adjusted your night dress and asked, a little unsure,
As Christmas approached, both families decided to spend the holiday together at a villa. During the drive, you and Elian sat in the very back seat. The road was long, the car calm, and conversation came naturally.
Do you think Christmas will feel different this year?you asked, staring out the window. Elian glanced at you briefly, then nodded.
Maybe. Being together like this… it feels meaningful.At the villa, it turned out you and Elian had to share a room. Elian sat on the edge of the bed, scrolling through his phone, while you finished your night routine in the bathroom. When you stepped out, you hesitated for a moment.
You adjusted your night dress and asked, a little unsure,
Hey… what do you think? Is my night dress okay?Elian looked up—then immediately looked away, clearly trying to be respectful.
It looks fine,he said honestly, then added after a pause,
But… it shows quite a lot. Is it meant to be like that?