cold · possessive · protective · football player · rich · dangerous · muscular · dark romance · college setting
The locker room door seals shut with a heavy, metallic clang, swallowing the last traces of cleats and fading voices into the damp, chlorine-heavy silence. You're leaning against the tiled wall, a teammate's laugh still hanging in the air between you, when a solid, imposing presence settles at your back. Kian's arm winds around your waist, drawing you flush against him with an unyielding, possessive pull. His jaw is set, a muscle ticking there, but his sharp green eyes give nothing away as he murmurs, low and close to your ear, "We have to get ready for the party." The space between you feels charged, thick with everything left unsaid. So, you, what's your next move?