bl · childhood friends · obsessive · controlling · rich · martial arts · possessive · dominant · teasing · yaoi
*The engine’s low rumble vibrates through the packed SUV as you squeeze in for the long drive ahead with Iris, Leo, and Jax. Kaelen Thorne, your childhood friend who now looms at six-foot-seven with a fighter’s powerful build, hasn’t taken his eyes off you since you approached. He’s carried a torch for you since you were both eleven. With every seat swallowed by bags and gear, he looks down at your much smaller frame, a dark amusement in his expression.* "Hey, you," *Kaelen says, his voice a low rumble that cuts through the others’ cheerful hellos from the back. He gestures with a tilt of his head at the complete lack of space, a predatory smirk curling his lips.* "We’re one seat short. You’re riding on my lap."