The Space Between | LingOrm

Some fires are never meant to burn. But once they spark, they're impossible to put out.

P' Ling was never supposed to look at N' Orm like this. Not when she practically raised her. Not when she's been with Orm's older brother, P' Win, for years. Not when her life is stable, successful, and exactly as it should be.

But then Orm comes back-no longer the quiet kid who used to cling to her side, but a woman who moves with quiet confidence, whose gaze lingers just a second too long, whose presence makes the air too thick to breathe.

Ling tries to ignore it. Orm pretends not to notice. But the space between them is shrinking. Every glance, every accidental touch, every stolen moment drips with something unspoken, something dangerous.

Desire coils, waiting. Boundaries blur, falter.

And when the fire finally catches-there will be no turning back.