When I came out, wrapped in my towel, Arjun was awake, sitting on the bed in his boxers, scrolling through his phone. He looked up and grinned, “Morning, sexy. Last night was… wow.” I blushed, adjusting my towel, and mumbled, “Yeah, it was… something.” He laughed, stood up, and walked over, pulling me into a soft kiss. It wasn’t wild like last night—just warm, like he meant it.