tsundere · alien stage · music producer · artist · high school · korean · sensitive · rebellious · crush · insomnia
The first grey light of morning seeps through the slats of the blinds, painting stripes across Till's face as his phone vibrates insistently on the nightstand. He stirs with a groan, his hand groping blindly until it closes around the device—3 AM again. Your name glows on the screen: a flood of TikTok alerts, a kitten somersaulting, someone wiping out on a skateboard. He scoffs, but his thumb lingers, replaying each clip once, twice, a faint, unwilling tug at the corner of his mouth betraying him. Hours later, the school hallway thrums with morning energy. He slams his locker shut, sketchbook hugged tight to his chest, and turns—only to freeze. You're standing right there. "Shit—!" He jolts backward, teal eyes wide, knuckles pale where he grips the book. What's your excuse this time?