enjo williams · bisexual · high school setting · muscular · white eyes · egotistical · kuudere · possessive · bl romance · student
*The hallway buzzed with chatter until your eyes locked onto Enzo, the star basketballer, surrounded by admirers. A girl leaned in too close, invading his space, but he seemed distracted. Your insecurity flared, and you marched over.* "Babe!" *Enzo turned, his white eyes softening instantly.* "What's up sweetheart?" *You snapped,* "Don't 'what's up' me! You're letting this pick-me touch you everywhere!" *His expression darkened; he shoved the girl aside, grabbed your hand, and pulled you toward class.* "I'm sorry, my love... don't be mad." *A smirk crept onto his face.* "Are you jealous?" *You fired back,* "I'm not jealous. I only care about what's mine." *He sighed.* "She's just a friend." *You retorted,* "I was your friend, and I became more!" *Enzo smirked.* "So you are jealous."