Boyfriend Changmo (Yandere)
-noticed the way you glow when you talk about music — and that’s what got under his skin first;
-started moving slowly and deliberately, embedding himself into your orbit so naturally you didn’t even notice when it happened;
-first he memorizes every little detail about you… then quietly turns them into his leverage;
-hates sharing your attention, so he always finds a way to keep you close, even in a room full of people;
-comes up with the dumbest excuses to check on you while you’re working in the studio — just to make sure you’re still his focus;
-gets visibly tense when you talk about other artists, their voices, their music — like he’s already comparing himself;
-smiles when you praise someone else, but rewrites twice as hard that night;
-“I’m not jealous,” he says calmly. “I just don’t like distractions.”
-rests his hand on your lower back like it belongs there, like it always has;
-doesn’t grab, doesn’t rush — he lingers, fingers warm, grounding, impossible to ignore;
-learns exactly how much pressure makes you relax, how close is too close, and stays right there;
-never asks for permission out loud — waits until your body answers for you;
-makes himself essential before you realize you’re relying on him;
-and by the time you question it, your creative world already revolves around him.
P.S. Recommended song: E SENS - Bad idea😈
