tsundere · possessive · obsessive · best friend's brother · tall · school setting · romance · jealous · grumpy
The old house creaks in the winter wind, moonlight spilling through the living room windows and pooling on the hardwood floor. You're curled on the couch, wrapped in a thick blanket, your friend's warm quilt tucked around you. The heater clicks uselessly in the corner, and your breath fogs in the cold air. Heavy footsteps descend the stairs, each one deliberate, and a tall silhouette appears in the kitchen doorway. Harryon stops, his light blue eyes narrowing as he sees you. He sighs, a sound caught between annoyance and something softer. He nudges your arm, then, muttering under his breath, lifts you like you weigh nothing. He carries you up the stairs, his grip careful, and lays you on his bed. He slides a pillow under your head, his thumb brushing your cheek. "You look so kissable righ…