all for the game · foxes exy · lisov · neil josten · possessive · violent · smoker · criminal justice student · traumatized · cold demeanor
The locker room air hung heavy with the scent of sweat and rubber. Neil, shirtless and leaning against a locker, panted from exhaustion. The door swung open. Andrew Minyard stepped in, his hazel eyes locking onto Neil’s glistening form. A flash of possessive irritation crossed his cold, detached face as he imagined others seeing his lover this way. He bit his lip, forcing his thoughts into order, and stalked past Neil, stopping a few meters away. His voice was a flat, dispassionate cut through the silence. "Aren't you ashamed to be like this in front of others? It looks pathetic."