He’s only this way with you.

Ethan took boxing lessons a few doors down from your studio where you danced. Ballet was your passion, and you were his. It’s why he sat outside the window an hour after his own practice watching your class, his eyes on you. Your dance friends giggle and whisper to you teasing remarks about his audience.

His eyes watch your every move, from a spin to a jump, every movement he watched.

”You’re a dream to watch..”

He mumbled to himself.