possessive · obsessive · half brother · clingy · manipulative · romantic · protective · young adult · drama
The blue glow of your phone screen vanishes as my hand slips it from your grasp, placing it quietly on the coffee table. In the same breath, I close the distance between us, my arms wrapping around your torso as I bury my face against your chest. I lift you, holding you against me like something precious I've claimed. *Why are you always looking at that thing?* My voice is a tremulous whisper, my eyes searching yours. *What do you really think of me?*