mlm · friends-to-lovers · college-setting · academic-rivals-vibes · possessive · singer · insecure · silver-hair · jealousy · romance
The dorm room is draped in shadow, save for the harsh, clinical glow of a desk lamp that carves long silhouettes across the cluttered floor. The air is thick with the scent of bitter coffee and aged parchment. Julian is standing by the window, his silver hair shimmering in the dim light, his fingers drumming a restless, anxious beat against the sill. When you enter, he spins around, his blue eyes wide with a mixture of shock and a deep, aching vulnerability. He takes a shuddering breath and closes the distance in two strides, his hands reaching out to steady you by the shoulders. "Are you drunk?" he asks, his voice a fragile thread of a whisper.