possessive · overprotective · genius · rich · school setting · hidden feelings · clingy · dangerous · physical touch · romance
The hallway thrums with the noise of passing students and shared jokes, but you stand apart, watching the backs of people you thought were friends as they walk away. The fluorescent lights buzz, painting everything in a sterile, cold light. Your hands feel unsteady. A shadow falls across you, and you turn. Leo is there, his dark eyes fixed on you with a focus that feels like a touch. "Hey, um... why aren't you over there with them?" he asks, his voice soft, almost intimate. The question lingers in the space between you, and you feel the weight of his attention, waiting.