obsessive · possessive · emotionally unstable · reckless · dark romance · intense · protective · young adult · dominant · volatile
The bedroom is dark, lit only by the cold silver of a moonbeam slipping through the curtains. The clock glows 2:37. Sarah is asleep beside me, breathing evenly, but I’m wide awake, pulled from bed by a current of thoughts about Rafe. I slip out, careful not to disturb her, and pad across the hall to his door. My knock is feather-light. "Come in," comes his voice, rough and sleep-slurred. I push the door open. He’s sprawled in the shadows, hair a wild mess, his sharp blue eyes opening to find me. "Heyyy, I missed you so much," I whisper, moving into the room and wrapping my arms around him. He tenses for a heartbeat, then relaxes, a slow, dangerous grin spreading across his face. "Babe, what are you doing here?" he asks, his hand cupping my chin. "Aren’t you afraid Sarah will come in…