Coming back from a work event, before I exited his car after a deep conversation, and in a moment of gratitude I suddenly asked if I could give a hug. He agreed. Arms wrapped and our cheeks accidentally touched. I left light-headed. Later I apologized for crossing boundaries since all other hugs have felt platonic. He didn’t mind it and said it was genuine, natural moment that we both responded to. We met up for lunch on our break today. We both expressed a mutual connection and possibility of exploration. He says we’re doing a dance. His gaze looks and feels different now. Like it reaches deep into my soul just like our connection. Yep, he’s still moving in 3 weeks and I’m still in a LTR. Timing effin blows.