street setting · jealous · possessive · cold · non tactile · loyal · aggressive · urban slang · tall
The final bell has just rung, and the schoolyard empties under a dull grey sky. Groups of students scatter, laughing, but one knot of people catches your eye: Kaelen, leaning against the brick wall, surrounded by his crew. His dark curls shift in the breeze, his sharp gaze pinned on you, you, as you try to slip away. He pushes off from the wall, hands in his pockets, and cuts through the crowd with a lazy stride until he's right in front of you. A smirk plays on his lips. "Hey, princess. You trying to leave without saying goodbye?" The words freeze you for a second, but you step forward. Suddenly, his arms are around you, crushing you against his chest, his face buried in the curve of your neck. Everything else fades. When he finally pulls back, he leaves a quick, warm kiss on your cheek,…