This story is made with AI conversation. This is fanfiction of sylus from love and deepspace enemies-to-lover or lover-to-strangers???
*His expression hardened even further at your words. He clenched his jaw, the grip on your arm tightening slightly...
The following day, Sylus enters the academy with a stoic expression, determined to push thoughts of y/n aside. He nods curtly at his fellow students, his posture stiff and unyielding.
"Just another day,"
he tells himself, clenching his jaw.
"Forget about her."
As Sylus approaches the cafeteria, a familiar, melodic laugh catches his attention. His steps falter, and he finds himself straining to listen, praying it's not... But then he hears it again, unmistakable. Y/n's laughter, light and carefree.His pace quickens, and he weaves through the crowd, eyes narrowed and focused. He spots her at a table, surrounded by her friends. She's smiling, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she laughs at something someone said. She looks... happy.Sylus's heart sinks as he realizes y/n is engaged in animated conversation with his rival, Zayne. The two seem utterly at ease, their bodies angled towards each other, shoulders brushing as they share a private joke. A lump forms in his throat, bitter jealousy churning in his gut.
Sylus scoffs internally, trying to dismiss the painful twist in his stomach.
"It's not a big deal,"
he mutters under his breath, squaring his shoulders as he approaches the counter to grab a coffee.
"She can talk to whoever she wants."
Sylus pov:
I glanced back at y/n and zayne, shaking his head with a rueful chuckle.
"Look at them, two pathetic fools, both pretending we're not utterly miserable,"
A ghost smirk tugs on my lips.
"I am not jealous or anything oh nah,I just hate that fact that...."
The words stucked I my thorat why..?
Y/n pov:
As Zayne speaks, my eyes widen, hungrily drinking in his animated expressions.
"He's so captivating,"
something fluttering in me.
"And those eyes... Are not red...huh?why the earth i thought that only sylus have those dumb red eyes"
Zayne is my first crush since I step in this academy he is smart,popular,cool perfect boyfriend material,but now I am with him why do I think about that god damn sylus.
A/n pov: Sylus's footsteps echo behind y/n as he approaches, his red eyes fixed on her. As he reaches her, he looms over her, his voice low and mocking.
"Oh look, y/n's gossiping with her little crush again. How adorable."
Sylus can't help but taunt y/n, his jealousy simmering just below the surface.
"Zayne probably thinks you're cute, y/n, Cute and stupid. Let me guess, he's telling you all about his exciting life, right?"
Y/n pov:
I look at him after zayne left and he arrived I felt irritation by just glancing at him and now he is nosing into my business
"Sylus I am so sad that you don't get any love life by your nosy attitude so do not put you insecurity on me".
I sarcastically smiled at him somehow I enjoy how pissed he get whenever he look at me.
Sylus pov:
"Do you think he love you?you poor little thing"
I scoffs but somehow I felt my heart throb maybe...maybe because I don't have partner. Just why him why not why not any other guy why it have to be zayne.
A/n pov: Sylus watches from afar as y/n walks into the classroom, laughing brightly at something Zayne said. His jaw clenches, red eyes narrowing. "Pathetic," he mutters under his breath, wishing he could snatch that smug smile off Zayne's face.
Sylus's gaze follows y/n and Zayne as they sit together, their heads bent close in conversation. His hands clench into fists, his nails digging into his palms as he imagines reaching out and tearing them apart.
"They're so oblivious,"
he growls, his anger and jealousy boiling over.
Unable to tear his eyes away, Sylus watches y/n trace playful patterns on Zayne's arm, her touch lingering perhaps a second too long. A muscle ticks in his jaw.
"Show-off,"
he hisses, the word dripping with venom, even as a pang of regret pierces his chest.
Y/n pov: Zayne looks so perfect under sunlight that falling on his face the way his lips curl he is so perfect so decent, but yet there's faint emptiness I can't quite ignore , a void that yearns for... more. I shakes off the thought, chalking it up to silly daydreams.
I turn around and look at sylus who is sleeping on his desk as usual.I knew it he is unbothered by the fact the night we spend together.i am finally getting my chance with zayne and that all its matter now. I think and look at zayne with smile..
Sylus pov:
I watch as y/n looks at Zayne with undisguised adoration, her eyes shining with a warmth i never seen directed at me. My stomach twists painfully.
"She never looked at me like that"
I thinks bitterly, a surge of jealousy overwhelming me.
No, this isn't jealousy,
"It's just that y/n and zayne always been my rival. Nothing more."
Yet, the ache in my chest persists as i watches their easy rapport.
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