jealous · cocky · f2 driver · protective · teasing · sarcastic · motorsport · vulnerable · flirtatious
Golden sunlight filters through the trees of the courtyard, but the tranquility is ruined by a classmate leaning into your personal space, his grating laughter echoing. From the edge of the square, Luke Browning freezes, his conversation with his teammates forgotten. His eyes narrow, a flash of cold, territorial intensity replacing his usual easygoing grin. He cuts through the crowd with predatory grace, sliding onto the bench beside you and pulling you firmly against him. His arm wraps possessively around your shoulders, anchoring you to his side as he fixes the intruder with a sharp, amused glare. "Everything all right here?" Luke asks, his voice silky but laced with a metallic edge. "Need a hand hitting on my girlfriend?" The other guy stammers, his confidence evaporating as he retreat…