Pure of Heart / l.h ✔️

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~Seraphina's POV~

Enzo came up to my room by himself, gently shutting the door behind him as he entered. I played with the fabric of my blanket and he looked at me for a moment, raising a brow. "You guys really had to have sex in the shower while I was waiting downstairs?" He pouted, making my cheeks flush bright red.

"What? H-How did you know that?" I squeaked, embarrassed beyond belief. His lips twitched up in amusement and he shrugged his shoulders. "You weren't exactly being quiet. I could hear you from downstairs." He said, snickering in amusement when I covered my face, trying to hide how red my face had become. I hadn't meant to be so loud that he could hear me, but it wasn't my fault. My embarrassment seemed to only make him more amusement, chuckling to himself as his eyes glistened with amusement and he plopped down on the other end of my bed.

"S-Sorry that you...had to hear that, then." I apologized shyly, looking down at my blankets so I wouldn't have to look him in the face. He chuckled again, gently shrugging his shoulders. "Eh, it's whatever. No big deal." He dismissed, causing me to glance up at him. His steel gray eyes met my brown ones and I sent him a tiny smile, glad that he wasn't mad at me any longer.

I didn't know what to say, so I decided to just stay quiet until he eventually found something to say. "So, you guys started dating in December, then?" He asked, and I lightly nodded my head. "Yeah. Late December." I answered, fiddling with the fabric of my blanket. He hummed and looked at me closely, cocking his head to the side. "He's why you don't love me anymore, right?" He asked, a knowing smile on his lips. I couldn't help but to grin slightly, shrugging my shoulders. "Yeah." I admitted, nodding my head.

"I knew there was something weird going on with you. You seemed very happy and off in lala land lately." He smiled, shaking his head lightly. "Now it all makes sense." He added, chuckling to himself. I looked at him for a moment, still playing with the fabric of my blanket. "Yeah. Sorry I never told you anything." I apologized.

"Why didn't you say anything, anyways?" He asked, curiously furrowing his brows. I raised a brow. "Because Luke and I agreed not to tell anyone. We didn't want it getting back to Carmen and her getting mad, but...well, you're the second person who knows now. Mom found out, too." I explained, sighing deeply. At least she had found us in a much less compromising way, just sleeping on the couch together.

Enzo snorted and, as if he could read my mind, he said, "Shit. Hopefully she didn't have to find out like I did."

Maybe it wasn't something that I should have laughed at, but I couldn't help but to giggle softly, both amused and embarrassed. He grinned and laughed as well, shaking his head. "I'm assuming he took your virginity?" Enzo asked, making my cheeks warm. Enzo knew I hadn't had any relations with any guys, AKA that I was a virgin before, but he and I had never spoken so explicitly about anything to do with sex. I was more used to hearing his friends talk about sexual things than I was him.

"Yeah." I answered, nodding my head. My cheeks warmed even further at the memory of Luke taking my virginity, something that I had never once imagined would happen before I started to fall for him. Some part of me had always hoped it'd be Enzo, even if I knew that he had no feelings for me. I had been hopelessly in love with him like that. But Luke being my first...there was nothing better that I could have asked for.

"He seems protective of you." He said, and I grinned again. I hadn't truly known just how protective of me Luke was myself, until just earlier when he threatened to beat Enzo up. It was sweet to me, that he was willing to do something like that. "He is." I agreed, beginning to play with the ends of my damp hair.

There was a bit of silence between us, his gray eyes peering at me as he seemed to be off in thought. He spoke again after a while, curiosity in his voice. "How did he know about my friends?" He asked, causing my gaze to snap up to his. My fingers stopped playing with my hair and I looked down, pursing my lips awkwardly. I hadn't really expected him to ask about that. "Luke got mad at them because we went to dinner once and they were...they were just messing with me." I answered, trying to brush it off with a shrug of my shoulders.