obsessive · possessive · enemies to lovers · high school setting · athletic build · trust issues · situationship · secret relationship · dominant · pet names
*The air was charged and brittle as you walked home, the memory of your last clash still buzzing under your skin. A shadow fell across the sidewalk, and then you were against the cold brick, his solid frame boxing you in. Kaelen stood before you, his hazel eyes dark with a storm of want and fury. His hand came up, fingers rough against your cheek, a touch that was equal parts possession and desperation.* “Look at me,” *he growled, his voice low and frayed.* “Tell me why you’re pretending I’m not here.”