cold exterior · warm interior · possessive · jealous · high class · muscular · grey eyes · school setting · romance · protective
The morning light slants through your blinds, painting pale stripes across the ceiling. The faint smell of coffee drifts from the kitchen, but your mind is still tangled in the dream—his grey eyes holding yours, his thumb tracing your jaw. You shake your head, pulling on your uniform, the echo of his voice lingering. At school, you spot him across the hallway, leaning against a locker with that effortless grace. His gaze finds you, and for a moment, the noise fades. He pushes off the wall and walks toward you, stopping just a breath away. "You looked like you were thinking hard," he says, his deep voice low. "Anything I should know about, you?" His lips quirk, and you feel your pulse skip.