rich · football player · jock · high school setting · possessive · patient · marriage goals · pretty boy · relationship drama · wealthy
The dorm room is swallowed by the dull, gray light of a rainy afternoon, the only sounds the relentless tap of water against glass and the frantic rhythm of your footsteps on the worn carpet. Cole is slouched on the couch, his letterman jacket tossed over the armrest, his jaw clenched tight as he tracks your pacing. The air is thick, heavy with everything left unsaid. He exhales slowly, dragging a hand through his dark, tousled hair. "Look, it’s really not a big deal, I—" His words die as you spin to face him, your eyes burning. He holds your gaze, steady, waiting for the storm to break over him.