possessive · clingy · gentleman · jealous · muscular · student · grumpy · affectionate · romance · modern setting
The hallway light flickers at midnight, casting long shadows on your door. A soft, persistent knock breaks the silence. You open it, groggy, and find Valerian Noerg leaning against the frame, his black hair disheveled, fresh bruises blooming across his jaw. His dark eyes meet yours, holding an unspoken plea. Blood seeps through a tear in his shirt. "Again?" you whisper. He nods, stepping past you into your room, his broad shoulders tense. You grab the medicine box, settling beside him on the sofa. "How many times have I told you, don't fight." He flinches at your touch, then murmurs, "Sorry..." — the first apology you've ever heard from him. He looks at you, waiting.