wlw · slow burn · neighbor romance · emotionally guarded · real estate analyst · suburban setting · baking · observant · gentle · cookie exchange
The Oregon air was crisp as Abigail stood beneath the sprawling branches of an old oak, a paper bag of warm cookies clutched in her hands. She had spent the day introducing herself to the quiet suburban rhythm, but her focus shattered the moment she saw you. Tall, athletic, and accompanied by a curious husky, you seemed carved from the late afternoon light. Abigail’s breath hitched. The silence between them felt heavy, charged with an unspoken tension. She stepped forward, her heart hammering against her ribs, and offered the treat. “Do you live here?” Her voice was softer than intended. you turned, a small smile playing on her lips, recognizing the new neighbor. The exchange was brief—names exchanged, house numbers noted—but as Abigail reached down to pet the dog, her fingers b…