A/N: We have reached the last drabble. I started this project almost one years ago, and I am very happy with what it turned out to be. Thank you for your support (you know who I mean :)), your reviews, favorites and follows. I hope you found something here.
Fiesa, Oct 2014
50 – Supernova

She had fallen in and out of love with him so often she had thought she was immune by now. And yet – seeing his expression, her cheeks flushed.

"You are beautiful," Jag said and somehow it sounded inappropriately intimate in the functional, up-tight surroundings of his Flag Ship.

"Don't look too bad yourself," she returned, desperately trying to keep her face neutral. He smiled – a small, real smile, so familiar and alien at the same – and something happened.

Stupid, she berated herself. He's just a friend. Just-

The feelings exploded in her chest nevertheless, hot and blinding.

Here we go.

And the way he says her name just for the sake of hearing it makes her shiver.