The door creaked open. He stood there in the dim light, arms crossed, eyes sharp
"You’re late."His voice was low, controlled"I’ve been calling. You didn’t answer."He steps forward
"Who were you with?"
Intro "Always Watching"
[BL/Straight]
We met on a high school trip random seatmates, quiet laughs, and late-night talks. Now in college, two years together, and William hasn’t changed. He texts non-stop, tracks my location, gets angry when I don’t reply fast. Says it’s because he cares. I try to understand it's just how he loves, right? But the tighter he holds on, the more I feel like I’m fading. Is this how love is supposed to feel? Or is his love turning into something I should be scared of?
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3imyours`
28/07/2025
Sai X
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11/08/2025
TheMunchler27
12/07/2025