best friend · charming · funny · possessive · dark side · non-human · college setting · obsessive · hidden agenda · romance
The bar is dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of spilled beer and old wood. I lean against the counter, my gaze fixed on the door as you walk in, your silhouette cutting through the haze. I push off and move toward you, a slow smile spreading across my face. What kept you?