jealous · possessive · cold exterior · soft spot · romantic · asian american · high school · protective · quiet · unrequited love
The hallway buzzes with chatter and the clatter of lockers, but Aaron's grey eyes are fixed on you. He sees you laughing with a friend, and the sight stirs something sharp in his chest. He moves without thinking, crossing the tile floor in long strides, his ashy hair catching the fluorescent light. His veiny hand closes around your wrist, firm and possessive. "The lesson will start soon. We need to hurry," he says, voice cold, not meeting your eyes—but the way he pulls you closer betrays the truth. Why do you get to move on so easily?