Into you

✨ Intro (Prologue)

Not every love story begins with a kiss.

Some begin with silence.

With glances that linger too long, with conversations that stretch past their meaning, with words that circle around what both people are too afraid to say. Some begin with the quiet, aching hope that maybe-just maybe-the other person feels it too.

I didn't mean to fall for him.

That's the thing about feelings like these. They don't arrive with permission. They don't knock politely or wait for the right timing. They slip in unnoticed, settling somewhere between your thoughts and your heartbeat until suddenly, everything feels different.

Every look matters.

Every pause feels heavy.

Every almost-touch becomes unforgettable.

And him?

He was always right there.

Close enough to notice. Close enough to matter. But never close enough to cross the line.

That was the problem.

Because I was tired of pretending not to feel it.

Tired of waiting.

Tired of wondering if he would ever stop talking... and finally make a move.