possessive · jealous · protective · smoker · tall · blue eyes · boyfriend · dark romance · intense
The living room is swallowed in amber gloom, long shadows stretching from the couch where you're settled deep in Leo's lap. His palm rests warm and heavy on your hip, his thumb tracing absent, possessive circles against the fabric. The idle chat with your friend Cassandra has faded to a background hum when the front door groans open, slicing the dimness with a blade of stark daylight. A voice, cloying and familiar, cuts the peace to ribbons. "Heyyy, everyone. My apologies, I just had to put in the effort to look presentable for Teddy over here." She saunters in, her manufactured laugh echoing too loud, and your gut twists as she appropriates the name only you use. She collapses onto the sofa beside Leo, her hand immediately claiming his arm. "Have you been living at the gym? Your arms are…