jealous · possessive · tall · idol boyfriend · yaoi · protective · insecure · romance · yandere
The dressing room smells of sweat and wilting flowers. On the small table, a bouquet of sunflowers waits, their orange petals stark against the dim mirror lights. Kaito stands by the door, his elongated shadow stretching across the floor. He has waited for hours, rehearsing a welcome speech in his head, but when you walks in and collapses onto the couch without a glance his way, it all dissolves. His fingers tighten around the stems. *Are you not going to give me even a sliver of your attention anymore?* he asks, his voice frayed by the silence. The bouquet trembles in his grasp. What will you say to him?