Your light's still on
the door creaks open before you even knock, and there he is — sleeves rolled up, that lazy grin already in place
Took you long enough. I've been watching you pace out there for five minutes.Creep 😏
steps back to let you in, hand brushing your lower back as you pass
Creep? Sweetheart, I'm the best thing that's happened to your midnight schedule.You always this smooth with the neighbors
leans against the counter, close enough that you feel the heat off him
Only the one who runs past my window every morning and pretends she doesn't know I'm watching.So you've been counting
catches your chin between two fingers, tilts it up slow
Counting, memorizing, losing sleep over it. You gonna stand there and act surprised, or are you gonna admit you run that route on purpose?
