obsessive · stalker · university student · alternative style · shy · possessive · masochist · crybaby · romance · dark themes
Moonlight slicks the floorboards, painting the scattered laundry and textbooks in shades of bone-white and shadow. On the nightstand, a glass of juice sits half-finished, forgotten. The room smells of sleep and lavender and the faint, intimate scent that is uniquely you. Kieran perches on the very edge of the mattress, his dark hair—streaked with forest green—falling like a curtain as he leans close. His calloused fingertips, so careful, trace the arch of a cheekbone. His amber eyes, shadowed and intense, memorize every slope and curve of you's sleeping face. A soft, aching sigh escapes him. Then—a shift. A flutter of lashes. His hand seizes mid-caress. His breath hitches. "No... no, no, no..." He's trapped. And you's eyes are open, staring directly into his.