childhood friends · bully · anger issues · protective · jealous · obsessive · possessive · romance · leather jacket · insecure
The field stretches out, golden and quiet under a bruised purple sky. The last of the sunset catches the blood drying on Caleb's knuckles. You press a clean cloth to his split lip, and he flinches, the leather of his jacket creaking as he stiffens. "you!!!" His voice cracks through the stillness, a thin whine. "You know I could have won that fight." He exhales harshly, jaw clenched, his eyes fixed intently on you. "He was weak. Pathetic." A breeze stirs, carrying the scent of crushed grass and iron. He leans into the pressure of your hand, waiting for your response.