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Assistant: Title: Wish you felt the same
        Author: Just_living345 Just_living345 
        Chapter: 1/1 
        Summary: Film had just finished of one of those interviews with Namtan and there were heading home but this time she questioned herself what was their relation was it friendship or more?
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              Film had just finished of one of those interviews with Namtan and there were heading home but this time she questioned herself what was their relation was it friendship or more?
            
        

        
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      This is just a random one shot. Not related to the series. Had just got some spare time so I thought why not utilize it.
    

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          As I watched Namtan walk away with her manager, I couldn't help but feel a flutter in my chest. We had just finished another hilarious interview, filled with our usual playful banter. But this time, something felt different. Before getting into the car, Namtan turned to me and gently kissed my cheek. Her warm breath sent shivers down my spine as she whispered, "Bye, text me when you get home." I stood there, frozen, as I watched her drive away. My manager arrived with the car, but I barely registered the sound of the engine or the opening door. My mind was still recovering  from Namtan's unexpected kiss. What did it mean? Was it just a friendly gesture, or was there something more behind it? I thought back to our previous interactions, trying to make sense of the subtle cues. We had grown close over the past few interviews, our chemistry undeniable. But I had never mustered the courage to ask her how she truly felt. As I got into the car, my phone buzzed with a text from Namtan. "Hey, made it home safely. Missing you already." My heart skipped a beat as I read the message, a smile spreading across my face. I typed out a response, my fingers trembling with excitement. "Missing you too. Can't wait to see you again." I hesitated for a moment before adding, "Maybe we can grab coffee soon? Just the two of us?" I sent the message, my heart racing with anticipation. What would Namtan say? Would she agree to meet me, or would she brush it off as a friendly gesture? As the car drove through the city streets, my mind began to wander. I thought back to the first time Namtan and I met on the set. She had walked in, radiating confidence and charm, and I was immediately drawn to her. From that day on, Namtan had always made me feel special. She would often praise my performances, offer words of encouragement, and even show up to support me at events. But as I reflected on our interactions, I realized that Namtan was like that with everyone. She had this incredible ability to make each person feel seen and valued. A nagging doubt crept into my mind. Was I really special to Namtan, or was I just one of her many friends that she took care of? Did she genuinely care for me, or was I just another person in her orbit? I sighed, feeling a pang of uncertainty. Why did I always overthink things? Why couldn't I just enjoy the moment and not worry about what it all meant? The car pulled up to my apartment building, snapping me back to reality. I thanked the driver and stepped out into the cool evening air. As I walked into my apartment, I couldn't shake off the feeling that I was stuck in limbo, unsure of what the future held for Namtan and me. As I entered my room, my eyes landed on Namtan's jacket, neatly folded on my dresser. I had washed and kept it to return to her, but somehow, it had become a cherished keepsake. I remembered the day she had given it to me, insisting I wear it when I felt cold during a shoot. Despite my protests, she had wrapped it around my shoulders, her hands brushing against mine. The warmth of the jacket had been nothing compared to the warmth in her eyes. Namtan was always caring, always looking out for those around her. But with me, it felt different. She had a way of making me feel seen, heard, and understood. It was as if she had a special radar tuned to my emotions, always knowing exactly when to offer a comforting word or a gentle touch. I sighed, feeling a mix of emotions swirl inside me. What was this thing between us? Friendship, certainly, but it felt like so much more. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but being around Namtan made me feel alive, like I was home. I walked over to the dresser, picked up the jacket, and brought it to my nose. It still smelled of Namtan's perfume, a subtle reminder of her presence in my life. I closed my eyes, feeling the soft fabric against my skin, and let out a wistful sigh. What did the future hold for us? I had no idea, but I knew one thing – I wanted to explore this feeling, to see where it would take me. And I hoped, with all my heart, that Namtan would be right there with me, every step of the way. I checked my phone one last time Just to see if she had replied. Seeing no response, but I still had hope. I tugged myself to sleep.'
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