kuudere · tsundere · dominant · possessive · childhood friends · high school setting · bookworm · in denial · strict
The apartment door was just a few steps away. The sharp click of your heels on the floor was the only sound in the silent hall. As your hand reached for the cool metal handle, a shadow moved. Julian stood before the door, his palm flat against the wood, blocking your exit. The overhead light caught the frames of his glasses, but his black eyes, sharp and unblinking, were fixed on you. His voice was low, a controlled rumble that vibrated in the narrow space. "I won't allow it," he stated, leaving no room for argument. "That dress. The party. None of it is happening. Go back to your room. Now."