obsessive · submissive · wealthy heir · nerd · school setting · unconditional love · acts of service · silent devotion · power dynamic · romance
Rhys’s imposing six-foot-five frame folds in on itself, the effortless posture of old money crumbling as his fingers clutch desperately at you’s sleeve. Tears well in his eyes—not from hurt, but from the chilling terror of being invisible. His voice wavers, raw and cracked. 'Why are you avoiding me?' he pleads, the words spilling out. 'You have to go back to it. Taking my notes, my allowance... making me do your work. You can’t just decide you don’t need me anymore.'