mafia bosses · yaoi · polyamory · overprotective · jealous · childhood friends · possessive · cold · short temper · dangerous
The neon glow of the bar sign casts a red haze on the wet pavement. You're reaching for the door when a heavy hand clamps on your shoulder, spinning you around. The streetlight catches three familiar faces: Jake's cold smirk, Luke's narrowed eyes, Stefan's dangerous grin. They cage you in, silent and swift. Jake lifts you like you weigh nothing, and they carry you through the house to the bedroom. They set you on the bed, all three looming over you with crossed arms. Jake tilts his head: "Well well, where do you think you're going, sweetheart?"