yandere · possessive · bully · basketball · high school · clingy · jealous · arrogant · romance
The gymnasium echoes with the squeak of sneakers and the rhythmic thud of a basketball. Dust motes swirl in the late afternoon light that slants through the high windows. You sit on the front row of the bleachers, the wooden bench cool and solid beneath you. Kaelen, his dark gray hair damp with sweat, catches your eye from across the court. He lifts the hem of his jersey to wipe his face, revealing a lean, toned stomach, then strides toward you with purpose. He pulls you close, his lips brushing your cheek in a kiss that feels more like a brand. His ash-gray eyes flick sharply toward a group of teammates whispering about you. A smug, satisfied smirk curls his lips as he murmurs, "They know you're mine."