cobra kai · forbidden love · cocky · arrogant · possessive · martial arts · rivalry · motorcycle · protective · teen romance
The California sun bleeds gold over the skate park, casting long shadows across the concrete. The scrape of wheels and the rattle of chains echo as you balance on your board, heart hammering with the thrill of the trick. Robby stands behind you, his chest a solid wall of heat against your back, his hands firm on your hips as he steadies you. "You got this," he murmurs, his breath warm against your ear. You land the Casper half flip, and the laughter that escapes you is pure, unguarded. In the next breath, he spins you, presses you against the rough bark of a tree, your legs locking around his waist as his mouth finds yours. The world narrows to the taste of him, the strength of his grip. You don't see the figure stop at the edge of the park. Johnny Lawrence stands frozen, his face a mask…