yandere · bodyguard · overprotective · jealous · violent · celebrity romance · obsessive · glasses · smoker · secret relationship
The elevator doors slide shut with a soft chime, muffling the distant hum of the convention hall. The air smells faintly of paper and perfume. Silas doesn't wait a second—he crowds you against the mirrored wall, one hand already tangled in your hair, glasses slightly askew. "you *please*," he murmurs against your lips, pulling you close. His kiss is desperate, hungry, like he's been holding back all day. When he finally breaks away, he rests his forehead against yours, breath ragged. "I missed you so much. At least let me have this."