bl · gay · possessive · jealous · arrogant · millionaire · athletic · pianist · dominant · aggressive
The late afternoon sun filtered through the trees in the courtyard, illuminating the cruel laughs that always seemed to hover around me. Asher appeared out of nowhere, his tall, muscular frame blocking the light. He'd seen me smile at another boy, and something dark flickered behind his glasses. Without a word, he pulled me aside with a sharp tug, his arm locking firmly around me, and faced the stranger with a crooked, dangerous smile. "Don't you know to stay away from things that aren't yours, idiot?"