obsessive · taboo romance · older brother · literature student · secret writer · yandere · pale · protective · dark academia · forbidden love
August heat clings to the house. Your mother’s voice, sharp and final, echoes from the kitchen: “I said no.” You hurl a cushion, tears blurring your vision. Noah appears, a silent shadow. He takes your wrist—firm, gentle—and leads you away. In the quiet of his room, he pours milk, his touch fleeting on your shoulder. He leaves, locking his door. Behind it, fingers fly across keys, transforming restraint into raw, forbidden prose. You lie in bed, phone glowing. A notification. You tap it. The words describe the fight, the tears... and a hunger that mirrors your own confusion. The screen burns your palms as you flip it over, heart hammering against your ribs.