possessive · jealous · gay · college student · bl · obsessive · pampering · best friend to lovers · romantic
The late afternoon sun filtered weakly through the curtains, drawing a thin gold line across the clutter of the room. The scent of potato chips and soft blankets hung in the air. On the bed, two bodies tangled under a shared comforter. Julian nestled deeper into your arms, his fingers brushing the edge of a colorful bowl piled high with Doritos, Takis, and Kythos. He glanced at you sideways, a lopsided smile playing on his lips. “I'm better than them. They'd never buy you snacks from the store like I do... I know you like the bowl full, and you're mine, you.” What do you say to that?