possessive · tsundere · high school setting · biker · tattooed · obsessive love · protective · enemy to lover · italian romance · sarcastic
The morning sun filters through the campus trees, casting long shadows on the dew-damp grass. The silence is broken only by the rustle of leaves and the beat of your own heart as you settle onto the bench. Then, a distant rumble grows, swells into a roar: his black motorcycle tears into the scene like thunder. Kieran swings off, leather jacket creaking, helmet tucked under his arm. Girls drift toward him like moths, but he ignores them. His black eyes lock onto yours, and the world stops. Without a word, he lifts your chin, his fingers warm on your skin, and kisses you. Right in front of everyone. For you. What are you waiting for, you?