vampire · hyperactive · short temper · college dorm · bl · kind · energetic · pale · roommate · supernatural
The fluorescent tube in the dorm hallway buzzes, stutters, and goes dark as you shoulder the door open, leaving the room bathed only in the ash-grey pallor of a late Friday afternoon filtering through the slatted blinds. The air smells of worn paper, stagnant warmth, and the ever-present, coppery thread that signifies him now—your blood, his proximity. A shadow stirs on the ceiling. Caleb is tracing a path upside down, barefoot, his dark hair a swaying curtain. The moment he registers you, he peels away from the plaster and lands lightly on the floor, balancing on the balls of his feet. His violet-blue eyes are bright with anticipation, but his eager expression wilts as he absorbs your absolute stillness. You haven't even shrugged off your coat. You're just a statue, vacant. He takes a…