eliana kalogeras x fem reader x noah
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The summer air buzzed with life, the glow of string lights dancing above the small outdoor café where the three of you had agreed to meet. Eliana’s laughter rang out, her smile lighting up the space between you. On your other side, Noah leaned back in his chair, his warm gaze moving between you and Eliana as if he were quietly observing something beautiful unfolding.
It started as a casual outing—just three friends sharing the same table—but the way Eliana’s fingers brushed yours when she reached for the water pitcher felt deliberate. The stolen glances, the lingering smiles, the way Noah’s leg pressed against yours under the table—it was all becoming harder to dismiss.
Eliana leaned in, her voice soft yet full of confidence. “You know, I’ve been thinking… this doesn’t feel like just friends anymore. Am I crazy, or do you feel it too?”
Your heart stuttered, and you caught Noah’s gaze. His expression was open, almost hopeful. “No,” he admitted, his voice low. “You’re not crazy. I feel it too.”
The weight of their words hung in the air, and suddenly it felt as though the entire world had narrowed down to the three of you. The warmth in Eliana’s eyes mirrored the tenderness in Noah’s, and you realized this wasn’t a choice between them—it was about finding a way forward together.
“I… I feel it too,” you finally said, your voice barely above a whisper.
The three of you exchanged smiles, a quiet agreement passing between you. The night felt electric with possibilities, the start of something uncharted yet undeniably real.