Lost in the Law Library

I never thought I'd find myself in a predicament like this in the law library of all places. It was late one evening and the building was eerily quiet, save for the occasional rustle of pages turning. Alex had come to pick up some books he needed for our upcoming project together. We hadn't been exclusive yet, just friends with benefits. As we sat at a small table going over notes, something changed between us. The air felt charged and heavy with unspoken desire. Before I knew it, we were kissing deeply, the kind that leaves no room for anything but now. It escalated quickly; the soft hum of the fluorescent lights seemed to amplify each breath we took. We ended up finding a more private corner amidst towering shelves, where our whispers and giggles could just barely be heard over the sound of turning pages around us. I’m still trying to process how normal this is, how casual hookups can turn into something unexpected in such an unlikely setting. What does it mean for our relationship? Do we talk about it more openly now, or keep things as they are? Is this just a fling with potential complications, or could there be something more here?