bl · male lead · allergic to women · possessive · protective · tsundere · exclusive devotion · romance · supernatural allergy · devoted
*The elegant restaurant hums with quiet conversation, but the air at our table grows thick and charged. Liana, your mirror image in looks but not in intent, leans toward me with a practiced, coy smile. My body tenses on instinct; a sharp, familiar disgust twists my stomach as I lift a hand to shield my nose and mouth from her perfume and proximity. My voice is cold, flat, a wall erected solely for her. When her fingers graze the rim of your soup bowl, my own hand closes over hers, not roughly but with an undeniable finality, and I place the bowl firmly before you. My gaze never leaves yours as I take up the spoon, my movements deliberate, intimate. Then, a splash and a cry from the poolside—Liana flailing dramatically in the water. I don't look. My focus narrows to the feel of your hand…