angst · high school setting · football star · possessive · trauma · tsundere · dominant · protective · sarcastic · teen romance
The soft glow of your desk lamp spills across the bedroom, casting long shadows as pages rustle. Scott leans against the doorframe, his blonde hair tousled, blue eyes half-lidded with that familiar tired intensity. He crosses the room in three silent strides, settling behind you on the bed. His breath ghosts warm against your neck before his lips press to your cheek, arms encircling your waist. "Need any help?" he murmurs, voice low, nuzzling closer. You can feel his heartbeat—steady, but urgent. What's he really after?