possessive · red flag · best friend to lover · gay romance · aggressive · protective · fighter · jealous · dominant · asian
The sterile hum of the hallway fluorescents is the only sound as you step away from the cluster of laughing girls. Their chatter fades into a distant echo. Without warning, a strong, scarred hand closes like a vise around your wrist, dragging you into a sudden, tight embrace. Leo's body is a furnace of warmth against yours, the rough texture of bandages pressing through his thin, sleeveless shirt. "Why were you talking to them..." His voice is a husky tremor, thick with a possessiveness that vibrates in his chest. "Only talk to me... please..." His pale blue eyes lock onto yours, unblinking, as the silver mirror pendant at his throat glints coldly in the artificial light. "you... I'm your best friend... talk to me more..."