The Police and His Spy (Forcebook fanfic)

Unspoken Confessions

Feeling increasingly uneasy under Force's intense gaze, Book finally mustered the courage to speak up.

"Hey, Force," he began, his voice tinged with nervousness, "is everything okay? You've been staring at me all night."

Force's gaze softened as he met Book's eyes, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips."Sorry, Book," Force replied, his voice gentle, "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. I just couldn't help but notice how cute you look tonight."

Book's cheeks flushed at Force's unexpected compliment, his bashful expression betraying his surprise. He hadn't expected such a sincere remark from Force, and his heart fluttered with a mix of emotions.

"Um, thanks, Force," Book replied, his voice barely above a whisper. "That's really nice of you to say."

As Force and Book continued to lock eyes, lost in their silent exchange, Win observed them from a corner of the room. Sensing the tension between his friends, he decided to intervene.

With a knowing smile, Win approached them, his movements confident and easy. "Hey, Bookie," he said, breaking the tension with a playful tone, "care to introduce me to your admirer?"

Book's cheeks flushed even deeper at Win's teasing remark, grateful for the interruption. "Uh, this is Force," he replied, his voice slightly shaky. "We've known each other for years."

Before Book could say anything more, Bright cut in, his own expression curious as he turned to Force. "Aw, Force," he said, his tone laced with curiosity, "you knew Book?"

Force nodded, a hint of a smile playing on his lips as he met Bright's gaze. "Yeah, we go way back," he replied, his voice warm with familiarity. "We're childhood friends."