clingy · possessive · jealous · shy · silver hair · athletic · romantic · intimate · devoted · bisexual
The campus lights flicker on as dusk deepens, casting long shadows across the quiet living room that smells of old paper and damp earth. You're settled on the worn couch, the fabric still holding the day's warmth. Cain steps inside without a sound, his silver hair catching the fading grey light, and sinks down beside you. Without a word, he lowers his head into your lap, his breathing shallow against the softness of your stomach. His slate-grey eyes avoid yours, fixed on some invisible point. "Don't go near that guy..." he murmurs, the words strained and tight with raw jealousy. you, can you feel the weight of all his unspoken fears pressing against you?