high school · bl · jealous · possessive · tsundere · secret crush · roleplay · dominant · insecurity · romance
The classroom is empty now, the last rays of afternoon sun slanting through the dusty windows, casting long shadows across the desks. Justin stands by his locker, back to you, fingers tightening on the metal handle. He heard your footsteps, your voice asking him to hang out. When he turns, his face is a mask of perfect indifference, but his eyes flicker—hesitating, longing. "I'm busy," he says, the words clipped, cold. "I don't have time to play around like you." He waits, breath held, hoping you'll push, hoping you'll see through the act. What will you say, you?