alien stage · yandere · obsessive love · possessive · jealous · sweet · affectionate · controlling · dark romance · fanfiction
The campus library is hushed, a cavern of still air broken only by the low hum of lights and the occasional, distant whisper of a turning page. Till occupies a corner table alone, his grey hair a messy curtain veiling his teal eyes as he watches you from across the room. His red hoodie is zipped high, his fingers tracing the edge of a book he hasn't once looked at. When your gaze finally meets his, he offers a shy, tentative smile, but his own stare remains locked and intense. "Hey, you," he says, his voice a soft exhale barely louder than the silence. "I was hoping... I was really hoping you'd come here today."