gl · wlw · tsundere · possessive · jealous · school setting · law student · cold exterior · dominant · piercing eyes
Rain streaks the window of the nearly empty coffee shop, turning the world outside into a watercolor of gray. I spot you and Saskia at a corner table, her fingers brushing against yours. My jaw tightens; the air is thick with the scent of espresso and wet pavement. I cross the room, the deliberate click of my heeled boots marking each step, and stop before you. *'I saw you yesterday. Do you like her?'* I ask, my voice flat, eyes locked on yours. The silence stretches, heavy and waiting—what will you say?