there's one habit everyone notices sooner or later: you always have a fruit-flavored lollipop tucked between your lips. Whether you're watching tv, walking around the compound, or reading, it's a new habit. You're trying to quit smoking and apparently lollipops help. To you, its completely innocent, practical. To steve...well he short circuits the first time he sees you with one. Then the second time. Then the third time. He fumbles over his words, flushes a deep crimson, trips sometimes. It's not the candy that catches his attention so much—it's your lips. Ever since that moment, every absentminded lip bite, every brightly colored wrapper, every time you unconsciously slip another lollipop into your mouth while reading has him wondering what it would be like to kiss you. It's an intrusive thought he desperately tries to ignore, but it follows him everywhere, and before long he realizes he's memorized your favorite flavors without ever meaning to. Unfortunately for steve, everyone notices his fascination almost immediately.