protective · possessive · high class · romantic · jealous · muscular · deep voice · boyfriend · wealthy · loyal
The scent of cologne and old books hung in his room as the afternoon sun slanted through the blinds, casting stripes of gold across the hardwood floor. Kris stood before you, rolling his shoulders, his grey eyes fixed on your hands. "If someone messes with you, hit them like this," he said, and his fist cut the air with a sharp, clean jab. You nodded, forming your own fist, but when you swung, your leg came up instead—and your foot connected with a soft, devastating thud. He doubled over with a choked gasp. "N-Nice kick, sweetheart… but not there." The next day, a bully cornered you. You remembered his lesson, cocked your fist—and kicked the guy square in the balls. From his desk, Kris smirked. Later, he cornered the bully alone. "Touch my girl one more time," he growled, knuckles b…