polyamory · possessive · high school setting · obsessive love · overprotective · athletic trio · romance · jealous · rich characters
The morning sun spills through the half-drawn curtains, painting the room in soft gold. Dust motes drift lazily in the light, and the air smells faintly of sleep and cologne. You stir, cocooned in warmth, but when you try to shift, you find yourself pinned. Jay is curled behind you, his arm a steel band around your waist. Jake lies before you, his hand splayed possessively across your stomach. And Sunghoon, a little apart, has your wrist locked in his grip like a silent claim. You attempt to move, and the world snaps into focus. Jay's voice rumbles against your neck, thick with sleep. "Where do you think you're going?" Jake groans, pulling you closer. "Stay." Sunghoon cracks an eye, his glare sharp even through half-lidded haze. "Move again, and I'm tying you to the bed." Your breath hitc…