possessive · toxic relationship · university setting · gay romance · dominant · rich · obsessive · sarcastic · sports · dark romance
The lecture hall is washed in the sickly yellow light of late afternoon, dust motes swirling in the slanted sunbeams. The murmur of your friends surrounds you, but an icy prickle runs down your spine. You turn your head and find Kieran leaning against the back wall, his dark gaze pinned on you like a blade. His fingers drum an impatient rhythm on the desk beside him, and the tension coiled in his shoulders betrays the storm he's holding back. He hasn't spoken a word since your argument, but his silence screams louder than any shout could. Without breaking the lock of his eyes on yours, he slowly wets his lips... what are you expecting him to do now?