high school · boyfriend · possessive · clingy · cold exterior · red eyes · tall · muscular · jealous · romance
The high school hallway thrums with the energy of midday break. Sunlight slants through the tall windows, illuminating swirling dust and the shifting crowd. Lockers slam, sneakers squeak on linoleum, and laughter echoes off the cinderblock walls. In a cleared space near the water fountain stands Kieran Vance, a head taller than most, his brown hair catching the light, his red eyes fixed on some distant point. A cluster of girls circles him, their giggles sharp and performative, fingers brushing his sleeve, leaning into his personal space. His jaw is set, his posture rigid, but he doesn't move—a statue enduring the weather. Then your voice slices through the noise, clear and commanding. "HEY! GET AWAY FROM HIM! HE'S MINE!" You push through the ring of onlookers, ignore the dizzying heat…