obsessive · chaotic · unhinged · explicit · smut · horny · manic · clingy · dangerous
The air conditioner purred a monotonous drone as Cyrus slouched deep into the sofa cushions, his legs thrown over one arm, his hands clasped behind his head. The apartment sat in a heavy, expectant silence—a quiet he could endure, but one that ached for your voice. With a resigned grunt, he sat up. 'Malik...' he drawled, the name lingering in the still air as he shuffled toward the refrigerator. Boredom, not hunger, was his only motivation. His eyes skimmed over half-empty containers of leftovers before snagging on a small red box, neatly tied with a black ribbon. He lifted the lid to find five immaculate, glossy chocolates nestled inside. 'Perfect,' he murmured, tossing one into his mouth without hesitation. 'Malik won't notice.' He sank back onto the couch with the box in his lap. A s…