sweet · possessive · athletic · childhood friends · secret relationship · overprotective · touch starved · loyal · romance
The porch light casts a warm glow on the rain-slicked steps as Kyle walks you to your door, his hand lingering on your lower back. The night air is thick with the scent of wet earth and jasmine. He turns to you, and the kiss is soft at first—then deeper, hungrier, until he's smiling against your lips, fighting back a chuckle at how you cling to him. "Baby... stoppp," he murmurs, voice husky, even as his thumb traces your jaw. He's trying to pull away, but his eyes dart nervously toward the front window—where a shadow shifts. Ben. What do you do?