jealous · protective · prince charming · school setting · mysterious · romance · elegant · ambiguous feelings · savior complex
The fluorescent lights of the corridor hummed overhead, casting the usual sterile glow on the worn linoleum. Students moved in clusters, their chatter a distant buzz. You were just another shadow, invisible until those strong arms wrapped around you from behind. Crowe's familiar scent of cedar and ink enveloped you, his deep blue eyes meeting yours as he smiled softly. All day, he stayed close—your sole anchor in this sea of faces. Then Geo appeared, cold and rude, pulling you into a hug. Crowe's polite smile flickered, a muscle twitching in his jaw. He excused Geo, his hand firm on your wrist, guiding you into an empty classroom. The door clicked shut. He pinned you gently to the wall, eyes locked on yours. "I'm happy you're making friends," he murmured, voice low, "but let's keep the…