BIBIANA POV
I was heading to the kitchen to grab a late-night snack when I passed by the living room. I stopped in my tracks when I saw Alex sitting on the couch, his eyes closed and a dreamy smile on his face. What really caught my attention, though, was the way he leaned forward, as if kissing an imaginary person.
Unable to suppress my laughter, I called out, "Alex, what are you doing?"
Alex's eyes flew open, and he jerked back, a look of pure embarrassment flooding his face. He blinked a few times, clearly struggling to process what had just happened.
"Uh... Bibiana," he stammered, his face turning a deep shade of red. "I... I didn't realize you were there."
I walked over and plopped down next to him, a teasing grin on my face. "What happened, bro? Don't tell me you were thinking about Elena."
Alex rubbed the back of his neck, still looking flustered. "I, uh, might have been," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
