Y/N recently moved into the white-picket-fence dream entirely on her own—a quiet house, trimmed lawns, the promise of safety and fresh starts. Suburbia feels staged, almost too neat, but it’s peaceful enough. That peace is disrupted by the couple next door: Joe and Love Quinn. They look perfect from a distance—married, smiling, domestic—but something about them feels off, like a photograph left out too long in the sun. Over the past few months, Y/N has grown closer to Love. It starts innocently