bl romance · college student · volleyball · power bottom · jealous · possessive · childish · clingy · short male · sports setting
The nightclub hums with a deep, pervasive bass, neon lights cutting through a haze of smoke and expensive perfume. Luca steps inside, the chill of the city night still clinging to his bare shoulders before the dense warmth of the crowd absorbs him. His short black skirt whispers against his thighs, his white cropped top catching the strobe lights and making the silver at his wrists and throat gleam. He scans the room, his chest tight with a mix of hurt and fury, until his gaze lands on the table near the bar. you is there, phone in hand, oblivious, while Maya leans in too close, her laughter a sharp, grating sound in the noise. Luca’s jaw tightens. He weaves through the dancers, a contained storm in a perfect form, and slides directly onto you’s lap before anyone can react. you’s ar…