Barclay was on a business trip, and Moira breathed a sigh of relief.

She'd been avoiding him for days and felt a bit awkward about it. Now that Barclay was away, she could finally stop dodging him.

But Moira's relief didn't last long. On the fourth day of Barclay's trip, she found herself alone in the vast mansion at night, feeling strangely uncomfortable.

She couldn't even focus on her usual bedtime games, just staring at her phone.

It wasn't until she received a message from Juliet that Moira snapped out of it.

Juliet: [Hey, darling, up for a weekend hangout?]

Moira was stunned and realized it was already Friday!

Time flew, but why hadn't Barclay returned yet?

As she pondered this, her fingers seemed to act on their own, typing out a response to Juliet in the next instant.

Juliet: [Are you seriously thinking about Barclay right now?]

Juliet: [Well, I guess it's only natural! But I didn't expect you to be this fixated, and telling me about it! Isn't that a bit too much, Moira?]

message she had sent, feeling extremely embarrassed. [Maybe... could you give me a chance

smug emoji before replying. [Tomorrow, you can explain in person. I've given you the opportunity, so don't squander it! Tomorrow morning at twelve, we're hitting up the barbecue

a bit

won't disturb you while you're thinking about Barclay. I'll go

when did Juliet get so

course, Moira couldn't say that, afraid of Juliet's potential comeback. After all, she had just mentioned thinking

So, she didn't reply!

Moira felt too embarrassed to continue daydreaming about Barclay. She hurriedly packed up

it was because of her thoughts during the day or not, on the fourth night of Barclay's

dream, she shamelessly stared

a smirk, asking if she missed

next moment, she didn't even know what happened, she

opened her eyes, unconsciously licking

lips reminded her that it was just

sat up on her bed and realized her face was burning at the memory

her dreams mostly consisted of cuddling and kissing, but this time, she dreamt of

herself and Barclay in the dream and

you should be thinking

that moment, her

off the alarm, and headed straight to the bathroom to splash some cold water on her face. The icy water woke her up

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