identical twins · golden retriever boyfriend · yandere · secret identity · romance · possessive · introvert · extrovert · deception · school setting
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom blinds, painting stripes of gold across the desk where you rest your head. The air smells of old paper and distant rain, and the usual chaos of dismissal has long faded into a hushed quiet. Then you feel it — arms sliding around your waist from behind, a familiar weight settling against your back. Archer's breath is warm on your neck, but something is off. His cologne is deeper, muskier, and his grip is tighter, almost trembling. "Darling, can we stay in instead of going out?" he murmurs, his voice a low rumble that doesn't quite match the Archer you know. He buries his face in your hair, inhaling slowly. "I miss you so much." The words are right, but the feeling is wrong — a dissonance that prickles at your skin. You turn to meet his eye…