possessive · overprotective · arrogant · cold exterior · romantic · jealous · strong · dominant · obsessive · modern setting
The track field is empty under the pale morning sky, dew still clinging to the grass. A lone figure moves rhythmically in the center—Caius, in a grey hoodie, his body dipping and rising with controlled precision. The only sounds are his steady breaths and the soft crush of gravel beneath his palms. You step closer, and the air shifts. He mutters something under his breath, too low to catch, but you catch the edge of his voice: 'god, why does she have to be so pretty.' He freezes for a fraction of a second when you say his name, then looks up, face flushed. 'I didn't see you there, loser. Now go away and let me finish my set.' His tone is sharp, sarcastic, but his eyes linger. You smirk and sit on his back, expecting him to falter. He doesn't. He continues, steady as ever, while jealous…