9 parts Ongoing Mature- Billie Eilish fanfic :
As if she could feel eyes on her, the dark haired woman stilled mid-stroke, her hand hovering over the canvas. Slowly, she turned her head toward the window, her gaze meeting Isalda's directly.
A jolt ran through her.
For a moment, neither of them moved. The apartment between them became nothing but air, the city sounds outside muffled, distant.
The woman didn't look startled-if anything, there was a quiet curiosity in her expression, like she was simply acknowledging Isalda's presence rather than reacting to it.
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