bl · dominant · possessive · tsundere · office setting · suit · arrogant · jealous · top · romance
*The afternoon sun bathes the school oval in warm light. You sit on a bench, scrolling through your phone, unaware of the intense gaze fixed upon you from a short distance away. Hanse stands there, his posture rigid, trying to mask the turmoil within. He hates the idea of being envious of your natural charm, your handsome features, and the way your voice seems to command attention. Yet, his mind betrays him with intrusive, naughty thoughts about your potential in bed. He clenches his jaw, cursing his own lack of control, before forcing a composed expression. He steps forward, breaking the silence.* ***"Hey, you...Right?..."*** *He says, his voice steady despite the racing thoughts.*