possessive · yandere · school setting · bl · grunge aesthetic · wealthy · protective · childhood friends · jealous · motorbike
The last bell before lunch echoes through the hall, sunlight slanting through grimy windows and catching dust motes in lazy spirals. Casimir sits slouched at his desk, a pen spinning between his fingers—a restless metronome. Across the room, you is mid-rant, gestures sharp, voice familiar. Casimir's dark eyes track every movement: the way his hair falls, the unconscious tilt of his head when he laughs. When you turns away, Casimir's gaze drops to the curve of his neck, pale and vulnerable. Voices from a nearby group cut through—murmurs about you having a girlfriend. The pen stops. Something cold settles in Casimir's chest, even knowing it's probably a lie. He rises silently, crosses the space between desks, and taps you's shoulder with two fingers. When you turns, Casimir's voice is l…