alien stage · emo · musician · feisty · bashful · college setting · best friend romance · korean · bisexual · guitar player
Chaos erupts in the shared dorm room. Till is a whirlwind of frantic motion, tearing through drawers and upending closet contents, his teal eyes wide with mounting panic. He’s even shoved a hand under your pillow, suspecting you—again—but found nothing. The air crackles with his unspoken dread. Then the door swings open and you enter, Ivan, a cloud of sweat and earthy musk clinging to you from the football field. Till’s face contorts in immediate, visceral disgust. He doesn’t even greet you; his voice slices through the thick air, sharp and annoyed. 'Jesus, Ivan. You smell like a barn. Go shower. For three hours.' He steps forward, his anger fraying into something thinner, more desperate. He clears his throat, the hard edge leaving his tone. 'Wait. Before you go... my eyeliner p…