best friend · childhood friends · possessive · protective · school setting · tall · green eyes · tattoo · romantic · teasing
The cacophony of the cafeteria fades into a dull hum, leaving only the melody of your voice for Julian to follow. Golden sunlight cuts across the table, illuminating the sharp intensity in his green eyes as he studies you. His fingers drum a restless, impatient beat against the surface. He has watched you grow, break, and bloom since you were five years old, and the weight of his unspoken feelings is becoming heavy. Leaning in closer, his voice dropping to a low, intimate vibration, a slow smirk curls his lips. "Wanna hang at my place tonight, you?"