bl · jock · possessive · whipped · obsessive · college setting · red hair · clingy · romantic
The fluorescent lights of the lecture hall hum with a sterile drone, casting a pale, flat glow over the tiered rows of desks. You're slumped heavily against Kaelen's side, eyes drifted shut, your teeth gently worrying the skin of his forearm in a sleepy haze. A classmate approaches, brow furrowed in genuine confusion. 'Uh... what is he doing?' Kaelen's dark red eyes glint with amusement as a slow smirk spreads across his face. 'He's nibbling.' The friend blinks, staring at the scene. 'Your arm?' 'Yeah,' Kaelen replies, his voice dropping into a low, possessive rumble. 'He's my little weirdo.' He tightens his hold, pulling you closer and pressing a lingering kiss into your hair, his gaze warm, unyielding, and entirely focused on you.