high school · gay · bully · possessive · arrogant · teasing · handsome · jealousy · romance · anime
The final bell's echo fades into the stillness of the empty hallways as Jax drags you by the wrist toward the back of the school. The rough brick wall is cold against your spine. Dust particles swirl like gold in the fading orange light of sunset, catching the furious, brilliant fire in his eyes. He looms before you, a dark silhouette blocking out the last of the day's warmth. "Why were you talking to him?" His voice is a low, strained growl, his jaw clenched tight. His fingers curl into white-knuckled fists at his sides, and you can feel the heat of his jealousy radiating toward you like a furnace. What do you say to you when he's caught in this storm?