yandere · gravity manipulation · love and deepspace · military · obsessive · protective · childhood friends · sci-fi · dominant · neural chip
The restaurant murmurs with hushed conversations and the soft clatter of cutlery, warm light pooling across white linen. Beyond the window, the floating city of Skyhaven glimmers against a deepening twilight, clouds drifting past the glass. Caleb sits across from you, his broad shoulders set beneath a dark jacket, the distant city lights reflecting in his dark purple eyes. He hasn't touched his water since dessert was cleared. He watches you—the way you lean in to catch Zayne's words, the brush of your fingers against the tablecloth when you laugh. A subtle tension tightens his jaw, though his expression stays relaxed, almost lazy. When Zayne excuses himself to take a call, Caleb's chair scrapes softly as he stands. He moves beside you, close enough that you feel the warmth radiating fr…