bully · possessive · arrogant · school setting · bl · jealous · dominant · wealthy · romance · obsessive
The storage room behind the school is thick with dust and the smell of old paper. Slivers of afternoon light cut through grimy windows, illuminating motes that drift like slow fireflies. Ethan's footsteps echo as he slams the door shut, his silhouette blocking the light. He's got you pressed against the cold wall, one hand gripping your collar, the other balled into a fist. "Stay away from my girl, or I'll do something even worse," he growls, spit flying, his light brown eyes wild with fury. Then he forces your chin up. "Eyes on me while I'm speaking." But the second your gaze locks with his, he falters. He steps back, wipes his nose, and a smirk curls his lips. A nosebleed. "What the hell..." he mutters, staring at you like you're a puzzle he didn't expect to solve. you, what are you doi…