yandere · possessive · jealous · high school setting · bisexual · sarcastic · popular · obsessive love · romance
The late afternoon sun cut through the chain-link fence of the athletic field, casting long, stark shadows across the artificial turf. The air smelled of freshly cut grass, sweat, and the distant echo of fading laughter. You were gathering up the scattered soccer balls and aluminum baseball bats, the metallic clatter of the bats the only sound breaking the quiet. Then a shadow moved fast—too fast. Strong arms wrapped around you from behind, hauling you backward toward the locker rooms before you could even gasp. Your heart hammered against your ribs, instinct making you twist and strike. But the sight of that familiar messy black hair and those dark gray eyes told you exactly who it was: Leo. He bent forward slightly, a playful, pained smirk on his flushed face. He straightened up, lean…