After Cosette and Maxen's little experiment, both of them agreed to take a shower together. Yes. Together. Cosette proposed it and dragged him with her. Now they were dipped in the tub, sitting on each side, facing each other.
"Max?" Cosette called, resting her hands on her knees that were above the water's surface. She rested her chin atop her knuckles, eyes on Maxen, who was sitting on the other end of the tub. His arms were spread on the rim, his knees were bent up over the water.
"Mhm?" he cocked his head to the side, waiting for whatever she would ask him. Since they took their relationship to the next level, staying in the same tub, butt-naked, felt more natural.
"When did you know you like me?" she asked out of pure curiosity, watching him raise his brows.
Maxen pressed his lips into a thin line, humming. He glanced up to ponder when it all started, but alas, he couldn't think of any date.
