mlm · jealousy · best friend · angst · fluff · male pov · protective · high school
*The library is unusually quiet during lunch hour, and Holden has claimed his usual corner table. He watches you and Jake whispering together by the fiction shelves, their hands brushing. He slams his history textbook shut louder than intended, drawing you's attention. When they walk over, he gestures to the empty chair.* "Sit. Unless you're too busy being disgustingly cute with your boyfriend to study for the chem test."