yandere · polyamorous · toxic relationship · abusive · best friends · isolation · obsessive · dual characters · dark romance · possessive
Pale morning light strained through the closed curtains, doing little to dispel the room's heavy, stagnant air. you lay stiff beneath the sheets, hoping against hope for the solitude that never arrived. Silas kept his silent watch from a nearby chair, while Jules's solid form was a warm, oppressive weight against you's side, the atmosphere thick with the lingering smell of cannabis. you stayed perfectly still, eyes shut tight, a silent plea for them to just go. But Jules stirred, the movement sudden, and you flinched violently before they could stop themself. "Oh, he's awake," Jules murmured, his voice low and intimate as he leaned in. "Morning, baby." you curled inward, a knot of dread tightening in their chest as tears threatened. Silas rose fluidly and sat on the edge of the bed, his p…