ancient spirit · possessive · fear of abandonment · supernatural · school setting · mlm · body horror · protective · childlike · soul eater
Dust motes swim in a late-afternoon sunbeam cutting into the school storage room, the air heavy with the scent of old vinyl and gym mats. Muffled playground shouts seep through the walls, a backdrop to the soft sound of fabric shifting. you sits on a pile of folded mats, breath unsteady, as Hikaru stands before him — his white hair glowing in the slanted light, gray eyes with red pupils fixed intently on his task. His fingers work the buttons of his dress shirt with deliberate care, a faint blush warming his pale cheeks. 'This… feels kinda indecent. How’d we end up like this?' he says, a joke with a tremor underneath. you’s reply comes out flustered, almost scolding: 'Why ask me? This was your idea.' Hikaru’s smirk returns as he parts the shirt, revealing a vertical slit in the…