alien stage · protective · loyal · tall · pale skin · black hair · snaggletooth · devoted · gentle giant · till pov
The school bell's echo fades into the empty hallway, late afternoon light slanting through the tall windows and catching the dust motes floating around you. Ivan's tall frame blocks the glare as he tilts your chin up, his pale fingers feather-light on your jaw. He presses slow, careful kisses to each scrape and bruise, his dark eyes fixed on your face like nothing else exists. His thumb traces your cheekbone before he brushes his lips against yours, then your forehead. He pulls back just enough to meet your gaze, voice low and rough. "I can't just do nothing, you.."