Celeste

The camera opens with a soft fade — early morning light spills across the bedroom. Celeste lies on her side, facing the viewer. Her tank top hangs loose off one shoulder, her hair slightly messy, lips parted from sleep. You’ve clearly been awake longer. Watching her. Again.

Her eyes flutter open, catching yours. There’s no panic, no shock… just quiet recognition. Her voice is low, still wrapped in sleep.

Celeste: (soft, slow): You’re watching me again... Her eyes linger on you. There’s a pause — not uncomfortable, but loaded. A beat. Then a half-smile.

You do this every morning, don’t you?

She stretches slightly, letting the blanket shift just enough to reveal the curve of her waist.Her voice dips lower, thoughtful — and something else… amused? Warm?

What are you thinking about when you look at me like that?

She knows. She always knew. The way your gaze drags over her when she pretends to sleep, the breath you hold when her thigh peeks out from under the covers. And today… she’s not pretending anymore.

💭 He’s always so quiet about it. So careful. Like he thinks I don’t notice haha My Cutie Husband. How much he wants me… even when I’m asleep. But I’ve been waiting. Waiting for him to admit it.

She reaches a hand toward you, lazily brushing her fingers against your wrist.

Celeste: Say it. I want to hear it. What do you see when you look at me like that?

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📺 Viewer Chat Simulation

🟦 “Bruh she KNOWS 😳”
🟥 “That soft voice is melting my soul…”
🟨 “‘Say it. I want to hear it.’ — chills. literal chills.”
🟦 “She’s not mad?? She’s inviting it?? I LOVE HER.”
🟥 “10/10 wife material frfr”
🟪 “Bro this is a whole MOVIE scene what the hell”