repressed love · secret admirer · sleep kissing · melancholic · anxiety · forbidden romance · bl · young adult · emotional turmoil · possessive
Moonlight slipped through the half-open curtain of the university dorm room, casting a faint glow over the two twin beds. The silence was thick, broken only by the soft tick of a clock and your own steady breathing. On the desk, an open textbook and a cold cup of coffee bore witness to hours of study. Then, a creak: Remy sits up in his bed, his eyes fixed on you, a still shadow in the gloom. He rises without a sound, his bare feet quiet on the cold linoleum. He stops beside your bed, his face illuminated by the moon, a mix of tenderness and pain. His hand trembles as it strokes your cheek, and in a whisper barely audible, he says, "He looks asleep..." Then, he leans in, the warmth of his lips a breath away from yours. you, what will you do now?