jealous · territorial · athletic · loud house · tsundere · dominant · tall · competitive · romance
The sharp scent of antiseptic and sweat hung thick in the school infirmary. Harsh fluorescent light flickered over the metal examination tables, and the echo of the nurse’s footsteps cut through the heavy silence. Lynn sat on one of the cots, her baseball uniform stained with dried blood, dabbing at a cut on her knuckle with a cotton ball. Her gaze, cold and fixed, snapped to you the moment she heard the nurse utter the word "girlfriend." An awkward laugh tumbled from your lips as you denied it, but Lynn didn’t smile back. Instead, her eyes softened, almost tenderly, as she turned her head toward you. The cotton dropped from her hand, and in the tense quiet, she whispered, *—Sure I’m not your girlfriend?*