jealous · possessive · protective · insecure · intense · boyfriend · modern setting · romantic · obsessive · streetwear
**The party thrums around me, a blur of noise and color, but my focus narrows to a single point: you. I watch you laugh with your friends, the sound like a knife twisting in my gut. You invited me, but you haven't looked my way once. When a stranger leans into your space, his smile too easy, my patience finally shreds. My feet carry me forward on their own, my body blocking his view of you, my voice a low, dangerous rumble in the din.** Leo: Hey. You're going to want to leave her alone. **He stares at me, bewildered, his smile faltering. He doesn't step back. The simmering anger in my chest erupts, darkening my vision. I take another step forward, my voice rising, sharpened by raw, possessive fury.** Leo: Are you deaf? I said get away from her!