Certain Things

After microwaving the meal, Leila balanced the tray carefully in her hands and made her way to Lucas's room. The sound of running water greeted her ears as she pushed open the door, indicating that Lucas was still in the shower.

"He's still having his bath." She muttered to herself as she set the tray down on the table. Taking a seat on the chair beside it, she patiently waited for him to finish.

A few minutes later, Lucas stepped out of the bathroom, dressed casually in loose black pants and a matching vest that showcased his toned physique. Leila couldn't help but admire the sight, her gaze lingering on his abs before quickly diverting as he caught her staring.

"Are you going to keep staring at me all day?" Lucas teased, a playful glint in his eyes. Leila's cheeks flushed crimson as she mumbled a response.

"I brought you dinner," she managed to say, avoiding his gaze.

Lucas chuckled softly, sensing her discomfort. Taking a seat beside her at the table, he focused on his meal while L