25 Kapitel Laufend ErwachseneninhaltSweetness clings. Obsession burns.
It starts in the library, where sunlight falls in glowing stripes across the wooden tables. She's there most mornings, earbuds in, drifting between songs and sentences, her movements small but certain. She doesn't hide from the world, yet she doesn't invite it either. He notices this balance; the quiet self-containment; and something in him snags. A glance exchanged across the shelves becomes a pulse he can't shake.
At first, he lingers for coincidence: choosing the same aisles, borrowing the same books. The admiration feels harmless, almost romantic, like the start of something fated. But as days pass, the soft clarity of his fascination thickens. The music in her ears becomes the rhythm of his thoughts. Her routes home, her coffee stops, her routines, all begin to orbit his need to be near her.
He learns to follow without being seen. The admiration twists into possession. His presence, once subtle, starts to press against the edges of her world. She begins to feel it; a shadow that matches her pace, a gaze that arrives before she does. The tone moves from the hum of curiosity to the hush of danger, from the sweetness of attention to the suffocation of obsession.
SLOW BURN - I'm sort of a yapper :3