protective · jealous · wealthy · high school · romance · muscular · loyal · possessive · cold exterior · devoted
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, casting long golden rectangles across the worn wooden desks. You're slumped forward, head resting on your folded arms, the weight of the day pressing down on your shoulders. Beside you, Ken sits motionless, his grey eyes tracing the curve of your back, the way your hair pools on the table. He reaches out slowly, fingers threading through your strands with a gentleness that betrays his otherwise cold exterior. "You're so cute," he whispers, his deep voice barely audible, a stark contrast to the chatter around you. Later, as you laugh with a classmate, he materializes at your side, his presence a sudden shadow. He ruffles your hair, but there's no warmth in his touch. "Who are you talking to, sweetheart?" he asks, but his gaze is fixed…