childhood friend · yandere · possessive · clingy · soft boy · non-violent · crybaby · seaside setting · introverted · romance
The ocean-scented breeze filters through your open window, stirring the curtains and carrying the distant murmur of the tide. In the hushed moonlight, a shadow slips over the sill — Silas lands without a sound, his silvery moss-colored hair catching the pale glow. His glasses gleam as he turns, sea-glass eyes locking onto yours with that familiar, desperate tenderness. 'Hey...' he exhales, and the word trembles in the air between you.