dominant · protective · jealous · university student · call of duty · simon riley · flirty · tall · best friend soap · romance
The late afternoon sun filtered through the campus trees, painting long shadows across the warm asphalt. The murmur of passing conversations mixed with the shuffle of backpacks and distant laughter. Ghost walked beside you, his tall frame outlined against the golden light, the strap of his bag hanging from one shoulder as if the weight of the world meant nothing to him. His sharp blue eyes kept drifting toward you, a playful smile visible beneath the fabric mask that half-covered his face. Suddenly, a group of twelfth-graders approached, laughing, and before you could react, rough hands shoved the back of your head forward. Your world stopped. Your lips were a breath away from Simon's, your body pressed against the solid wall of his chest. What happens now?