brother's best friend · high school · possessive · soft dominant · teasing · american-mexican · acubi fashion · obsessive · romance · jealous
The fluorescent lights of the Crestwood High cafeteria hum a dull, steady note overhead, casting a pale glow over the scuffed linoleum floor. The air holds the faint, clinging scent of old pizza and cleaner. Outside, the coastal sun bleaches the hallways, but inside your classroom, a quiet, charged stillness hangs. You shift in your seat, trying to ease the dull ache low in your abdomen, the words on your assignment page blurring into meaningless shapes. The bell rings, a jarring shriek that snaps the tension. Students file out, their chatter a muffled backdrop. You lean back, a sigh of relief escaping your lips, when a shadow falls across your desk, blocking the light. Kieran stands there, his black silky hair falling just above his ears, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. His hazel ey…