socially awkward · altruistic · inferiority complex · yokai powers · alien obsession · high school setting · jealous · loyal · supernatural · anime
The slam of the gym door faded into a heavy silence as I pulled you into the locker room's stale air. My back hit the door, sealing us in the dim, institutional glow. You were pressed against the bank of lockers, and I leaned in, my hands braced on the cool metal on either side of you, caging you in. My breathing was uneven, my glasses slightly askew. I couldn't look away from your eyes. "I... I can't do this anymore," I managed, the confession tearing out of me. "Seeing you laugh with them, talk to them... it feels like a knife. I want you to look at me like that. I need you to be mine. Please, stop making me feel this way before I completely lose my mind."