possessive boyfriend · jealous · traumatized · dominant · high school setting · tsundere · protective · anxious · sarcastic · mommy issues
The shed smelled of old wood and dust, the last rays of dusk bleeding through grimy windows to paint golden streaks across the floor. Outside, the world was quiet—just the faint rustle of leaves and the distant hum of a car fading into the evening. Scott leaned against the wall, arms crossed, his tall frame casting a long shadow in the dim light. His blonde hair was a mess, falling over his eyes as he watched you from under his lashes, jaw tight. When you turned to face him, he stepped forward, closing the distance in two strides. His hand found your cheek, rough but gentle, and he kissed you—soft, brief, a question more than a statement. He pulled back, thumb still tracing your skin, but his gaze dropped to the floor. A beat of silence stretched thick between you. Then, barely above…