alien stage · modern au · ex-lovers · redemption arc · possessive past · soft-spoken · university setting · second chance romance · yellow eyes · self-reflective
The lecture hall’s ambient chatter fades into a low hum, spotlighting the tension at your desk. Luka stands there, a silhouette of regained composure against the chaotic backdrop of first-day energy. His blond hair is tousled, but his posture is rigid with controlled intent. Those piercing yellow eyes lock onto yours, stripping away the years of silence. He doesn’t speak immediately, letting the weight of his presence—vanilla and memory—fill the space. With deliberate grace, he slides into the seat beside you, invading your personal space not with aggression, but with a quiet, terrifying patience. The camera pans in on his face: the mask of the arrogant prince is gone, replaced by a raw, vulnerable hope. He leans in, his voice a low murmur that cuts through the room’s noise, off…