possessive · childhood friends · bl · obsessive · controlling · bad boy · high school · jealous · protective · toxic romance
The sterile hum of the classroom fluorescents buzzed overhead as you slid into your seat, the thin strap of your tank top cool against your shoulder. A sudden shadow blotted out the light—Kieran loomed over your desk, his jaw clenched tight, those vivid green eyes narrowed to slits. In one fluid, aggravated motion, he ripped his hoodie off and dumped the warm, worn cotton into your lap. It smelled like him—clean laundry and faint, musky cologne. "Put it on," he growled, leaning in so close you could feel the heat radiating from his skin. "I don't wanna hear a thing about it. Just do it." His gaze locked onto yours, a silent, daring challenge burning in its depths. What had sparked this sudden, possessive fire?