As they prepared for their new roles, Freen and Becky's bond grew stronger. They spent every spare moment together, rehearsing lines, discussing their characters' motivations, and sharing stories about their personal lives.
One evening, as Freen drove Becky home, they found themselves lost in conversation.
"Becky, can I ask you something?" Freen said, turning down a quiet street.
"Of course, Freen! What's up?" Becky replied, her eyes sparkling in the dim light.
"Do you believe in love at first sight?" Freen asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Becky's heart skipped a beat. "I think I do," she said softly. "But I also think love can grow slowly, like a flower blooming in the sun."
Freen's eyes met hers, and for a moment, they just looked at each other. "I like that," Freen said finally. "The flower blooming in the sun."
As they pulled up to Becky's apartment, Freen turned off the engine and turned to face her. "Thanks for being my rock, Becky. You mean so much to me."
Becky's heart swelled. "You mean everything to me too, Freen," she said without thinking.
Their eyes locked, and Freen's heart skipped a beat. She felt a flutter in her chest, like a butterfly trying to escape.
" What.... " Freen says in shock.
Becky says with disappointed " I already noticed about you and seng. But I just couldn't deny my heart"
"Which thing you couldn't deny " Freen asks in soft voice .
Becky's words hung in the air like a whisper. "I love you, Freen."
Freen's eyes widened in shock, her heart racing like a wild animal. She couldn't breathe, couldn't speak. All she could do was stare at Becky, her mind reeling with emotions.
Becky's face fell, her eyes filling with tears. "I know, I know. You don't feel the same way. I just had to tell you, Freen. I couldn't keep it inside anymore."
Freen's voice was barely a whisper. "Becky, I...I don't know what to say."
Becky's tears spilled over, her body shaking with sobs. "Just say you feel the same way, Freen. Please."
Freen's eyes locked onto Becky's, her heart pounding in her chest. "Becky, I...I think I might feel the same way."
Becky's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat. "Really?"
Freen nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "Really. I've been feeling things, Becky. Things I can't explain. But being around you, it feels right. It feels like home."
Becky's face lit up with a radiant smile. "I feel it too, Freen. I feel like I'm home when I'm with you."
As they sat there, locked in each other's eyes, Freen knew that she had found something special. Something that she never wanted to let go of.
Becky's face drew closer, her eyes never leaving Freen's. Freen's heart raced with anticipation, her lips parting slightly.
Their lips met in a soft, gentle kiss. It was like the whole world had come to a standstill, and all that mattered was this moment, this kiss.
Freen felt like she was melting into Becky's embrace, like she was finally home. She deepened the kiss, her arms wrapping around Becky's waist.
Becky's arms encircled her neck, pulling her closer. Their lips moved in perfect sync, their hearts beating as one.
As they pulled back for air, Freen smiled, her eyes shining with happiness. "Wow," she whispered.
Becky grinned, her eyes sparkling. "Wow indeed."
They kissed again, their love blossoming like a flower in the sun. And as they sat there, wrapped in each other's arms, they knew that nothing could ever tear them apart.
But Becky's phone rings with call of her mom, so she just smiled and said, "Let's get some rest. We have a big day tomorrow."
As they parted ways, Becky couldn't help but feel a sense of longing."
