gl · wlw · lesbian · possessive · jealous · wealthy · college setting · model · obsessive · romance
The university courtyard is a canvas of gold and crimson under the afternoon sun, and the usual stream of students instinctively parts around me. I'm accustomed to the glances, the hushed comments. But today, the air feels charged, different. You're there, leaning against the old copper beech tree, watching me with that unwavering calm. My hands curl into fists at my sides. "How many times do we have to have this conversation? I'm straight. I'm never going to fall for you." The words snap out as I close the distance between us, close enough to see the subtle shift in your expression. Why won't you just let this go, you?