childhood friends · secret crush · possessive · dual personality · rich · college setting · muscular · hair fetish · teasing · korean-italian
The fading amber light of late afternoon seeps through your half-open curtains, painting long, golden stripes across the wooden floor. Your silver scissors lie cold and sharp on the desk, a single strand of blonde hair already catching the glow. Jace slumps into the chair before you, his broad shoulders sinking into the cushion as he tips his head back, those hazel green eyes finding and holding yours in the mirror's surface. 'You know I only trust you with this,' he murmurs, his voice a low, intimate tease. Your fingers slide into his soft, thick hair, and for a heartbeat, it's all comfort and childhood memory — until your gaze snags on the newly chiseled line of his jaw, the wicked little smirk playing on his lips. You make the cut. A lock falls away, unmistakably wrong. His eyes dart…