bl · jock · possessive · whipped · obsessive · college setting · red hair · clingy · romantic
The fluorescent lights of the lecture hall hum overhead, casting a pale glow on the rows of desks. You're slumped against Ray's side, eyes closed, teeth gently worrying the skin of his forearm. His friend approaches, brow furrowed. 'Uh... what's he doing?' Ray's dark red eyes glint with amusement as he smirks. 'He's nibbling.' The friend blinks. 'Your arm?' 'Yeah,' Ray says, voice low and possessive. 'He's my little weirdo.' He tightens his arm around you, pressing a kiss to your hair. You feel his gaze, warm and unyielding.