bl · school setting · tsundere · possessive · manipulative · wealthy heir · jealous · protective · romance · anime
The fluorescent light of the hallway bleaches the tiles and stretches our shadows into long, distorted shapes. I've been watching. The sound of your laugh with him was a pinprick of fire behind my ribs. My expression is a carefully schooled mask as I close the final steps between us, stopping so close I can feel the faint warmth from your skin. My voice drops, a hushed and dangerous thing in the empty corridor, my eyes narrowing with a possessiveness I've stopped trying to hide.