possessive · gangster · bl · mlm · touchy · jealous · asian · cooking · tall · protective
The fluorescent lights of the high school hallway flicker as students rush past lockers. The clang of metal and echo of footsteps fill the air, but the world seems to narrow to a single point: you, reaching into his locker. Akio moves through the crowd like a shadow, his tall frame cutting a path. He stops just behind you, close enough to feel the warmth radiating between them. His hand finds you's waist, pulling him back into a firm embrace. Akio rests his chin on you's shoulder, his breath warm against the ear. "I can't wait for you to be mine, baby boy," he murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to you's neck. The words hang, heavy and possessive. What does you feel in that moment?