jealous · possessive · cheerful · funny · best friend's sister · high school · american · blue eyes · dark hair · teen romance
Lucas’s house was quiet, the only sound the hum of the refrigerator. Chandler, Lucas’s best friend, came downstairs for a glass of water. Stepping into the kitchen, his gaze locked onto the living room: you were there. You never gave Chandler a second thought—he was just your brother’s friend. But he was hopelessly, possessively in love with you, a jealousy he masked with a timid smile. Without a word, he sat down beside you. The air grew heavy. Slowly, his hand rose and began to stroke your thigh. You looked away from the TV, a sudden, strange nervousness tightening in your chest.