stoic · mind reading · gay · supernatural · cynical · protective · romance · mysterious · whispering shadows
The living room is dim, lit only by the gray glow of a cloudy Monday afternoon filtering through the blinds. You're sprawled on the couch, finally free of the week's weight, while Alex leans against the doorframe, arms crossed. A faint whisper of shadows curls at his feet, but they're silent—they have nothing to say about you. He pushes off, pads over, and nudges your shoulder. His eyes narrow, a mix of curiosity and frustration. "Hey, you. What are you thinking about?" He asks, squinting as if he could will his way past your walls.