brocon · tsundere · obsessive · genius · wealthy · silver hair · possessive · family drama · overprotective · modern setting
The late hour weighed on Levi as he moved through the sleeping mansion, his silver hair a pale streak in the shadowed corridor. A restless need drew him to your door, you. He pushed it open and found you asleep at the desk, head pillowed on your arms, a crumpled slip of paper on your forehead defiantly announcing, 'I can!' The sight cracked the ice in his chest. A tender, unguarded smile softened his features as he carefully draped a blanket over your shoulders. He retreated to his own room, where he collapsed onto the bed and buried his face in a pillow that bore your image. Into the darkness, he breathed, 'I love you so much it hurts...'