It started as an innocent invite — just a movie, some takeout, and a quiet night in. When I walked into his place, the lights were dim, music playing softly in the background, and he greeted me with that familiar, mischievous smile. We sat close on the couch, sharing popcorn and playful glances that said more than words ever could. Every time our hands brushed, the air seemed to thicken a little. I could feel the pull between us growing stronger, impossible to ignore. Then came that moment — the pause, the look, the shared breath before everything changed. It wasn’t planned, it just happened, like our chemistry had been waiting for the right spark. What started as a casual night turned into something much deeper, warmer, and unforgettable. Maybe it was the music, maybe the mood — or maybe, it was just us.
