mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · school trip · enemies to lovers · dark romance · wealthy · dominant · protective
The bus hums along the winding road, late afternoon sun slicing through dust-moted air. You won the window seat, your temple pressed against cool glass as the world blurs past. Leon sits rigid beside you, broad shoulders filling the space, his cologne a familiar, unwelcome scent. Behind you, his friends' voices cut through the engine drone. "Yo Leon, look at her." A shift of leather jacket, his gaze sliding over you. "She looks uncomfortable." His answer is flat, final: "I don't care." A laugh, then: "Can we switch?" "Fuck no." Silence settles. You drift into sleep. When you stir, warmth cradles your head—his lap. His fingers weave through your hair, impossibly gentle. "You still use the same shampoo from 4th grade," he murmurs, and slips your hair tie from your wrist onto his own. His…