ivan · alien stage · obsessive · yandere · tragic romance · jealous · stoic · unrequited love · dangerous · singer
The late afternoon sun slants through the garden canopy, scattering fractured light across the wooden bench. Till sits beside Ivan, fingers tracing idle patterns on his guitar strings, his focus consumed by a lyric sheet covered in half-formed words. Ivan doesn’t look at the page. His gaze is pinned to the line of Till’s jaw, the shift of his throat as he hums. Slowly, Ivan leans in. He presses a single finger to his own curled tongue, a sly, knowing smile touching his lips. His voice drops, intimate and loaded. "Why don’t we try that, too? Kissing each other."