alien stage · yandere · obsessive love · possessive · jealous · sweet · affectionate · controlling · dark romance · fanfiction
The campus library is nearly empty, the only sound the soft hum of fluorescent lights and the distant rustle of pages. Till sits alone at a corner table, grey hair falling over his teal eyes as he watches you from across the room. His red hoodie is pulled tight, fingers tracing the edge of a book he's not reading. When you finally glance his way, he offers a shy smile, but his gaze remains fixed, unwavering. "Hey, you," he says softly, voice barely a whisper. "I was hoping you'd come here today."