UPDATE 3: Drunk roommate (21F) tried to kiss me → I turned her down → she hid from me → now we’re dating (second date + first sleepover)

Quick recap for anyone new:
My roommate got super drunk, tried to kiss me, I turned her down because she was wasted, then she hid from me for days out of embarrassment. Somehow everything turned around in less than a week and now we’re together.

(Full original post + previous updates here: https://www.reddit.com/r/stories/s/N1WyMis5Wp)

We told the roommates. They went crazy-happy, teasing us, cheering, the whole thing. She just stood there blushing into her coffee with the biggest smile she couldn’t hide.
Tuesday night — Mexican place by the river.
She knocked on my door looking unreal. I told her she was stunning (I am still shy saying stuff like that) and her face lit up like I’d given her the world. She said maybe this is the first I saw you complimenting something, haha.
Restaurant was packed because of the Christmas market, but we didn’t care. Tacos, margaritas, non-stop talking and laughing. After dinner we walked along the river again, found our quiet spot, sat wrapped in each other’s jackets, talked until the city was silent. She passed out on my shoulder and then I had to wake her up and went to our place.

Wednesday morning was free, so I asked if she wanted to watch a movie in my room. She said yes instantly.
Started some random film… it just lasted maybe ten minutes or 15 minutes. Then it was just cuddling, slow kisses, whispering until we fell asleep fully clothed. First unplanned sleepover.
Woke up with her head on my chest, hair everywhere, breathing soft against me. Lay there for a while just watching her sleep and feeling like the luckiest guy alive.
We’re taking the rest slow, no rush.
Probably going out again this weekend. Will keep you posted.
Still can’t believe the girl who was hiding from me a week ago is now the one I wake up holding.
Thanks Reddit — you were all part of this ❤️

EDIT:- So thank you for the wishes guys, actually this is my roommate's account, so if I give any update moving further, it would be from my other account.

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