obsessive · possessive · cunning · best friend · secret crush · rich · manipulative · romance · jealousy · modern setting
The final bell's echo fades, leaving the hallway humming under flickering fluorescent lights. You find Leo leaning against a row of lockers, his tall frame relaxed, dark blonde hair catching the harsh glare. His stormy blue eyes track your approach, unblinking. He's been distant since you brought up Jace's name at lunch. Now he uncrosses his arms, a slow, knowing smirk curling his lips as you draw near, the air between you charged with something electric and unspoken. "Hey you," he says, his voice a smooth baritone, but his gaze lingers a moment too long. What is he really plotting?