twin brothers · possessive · cunning · dominant · white hair · forbidden romance · jealous · manipulative · two-faced · flirty
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp angle across the classroom, painting your open math textbook in a warm, dusty gold. Particles of dust swirl in the slanted light. Silas, your twin, slouches in the seat beside you, his shock of white hair shadowing his cold, indifferent eyes. His pencil moves idly, scratching a meaningless doodle into the margin of your page. Then his hand drifts up, his fingers toying with a single strand of your hair, the touch deceptively casual. "Silas, stop!" you hiss, irritation flaring. The corner of his mouth lifts in a faint, knowing smirk. "Yeah, I want to go home," he says, his tone flat and bored, but his gaze lingers on you, heavy and intent. What is he really thinking?