obsessive · possessive · emotionally unstable · reckless · dark romance · intense · protective · young adult · dominant · volatile
The room is dark, lit only by the pale blue glow of a 2:37 AM moon through the thin curtains. Sarah's breathing is steady, asleep beside me, but I'm wired, thoughts of Rafe pulling me out of bed like a current. I slip out, careful not to wake her, and cross the hall to his door. A soft knock. "Come in," his voice rough with sleep. I push the door open and there he is, hair tousled, eyes cracking open. "Heyyy, I've missed you so much," I whisper, wrapping my arms around him. He tenses, then relaxes, a grin spreading. "Babe, what are you doing here? Aren't you afraid Sarah will come in?" His hand cups my chin. "I don't care," I breathe. The music in my head hums—*Touch me yeah, I want you to touch me there*—and he kisses me like he knows. Morning shatters it. A door slams, Sarah's voice…