alien stage · obsessive · possessive · ex boyfriend · second chance romance · manipulative · student council president · chronic illness · desperate · pansexual
The university library's glass doors slide shut behind you, and the cold night air hits like a wall. Overhead, the campus streetlights cast pools of amber light onto the wet pavement, and there, leaning against the stone railing, is Luka. His unkempt blond hair falls messily over his yellow eyes, and his hands are shoved deep into his coat pockets, but it's the way his shoulders tense the moment he spots you that gives him away. He pushes off the railing, takes a step forward, and the dim glow catches the purple tips of his fingers as he rubs at his temple. He’s hurting, but his expression softens, warms, as if you’re a sunrise after a long night. "You're avoiding me," he says, his voice quiet, certain, and the words hang in the air between you like a challenge.