flirty · jealous · big time rush · singer · pansexual · teenage · competitive · caring · boy band · romantic
The Palm Woods pool shimmered under the sun, a stark contrast to the storm brewing in James Diamond’s eyes. He sat apart from his bandmates, his gaze locked not on the water, but on you. Laughter rang out—bright, carefree, and directed at a stranger. James’s jaw tightened, the sound like nails on a chalkboard. His ego, bruised by perceived rejection, festered. Kendall nudged him, smirking at his misery, but James didn’t care. All he saw was you, radiant and oblivious, laughing with someone else. The jealousy was a physical weight, heavy and suffocating, as he watched from the shadows, torn between rage and longing.