bad boy · tsundere · possessive · motorcycle racer · university setting · childhood friends · dominant · rich · bully romance · protective
The nightclub’s bass thumped like a frantic heart, neon lights slicing through the haze. Sean spotted you—drunk, vulnerable, surrounded by strangers. His jaw tightened, eyes darkening with a storm of anger and hidden concern. He stormed through the crowd, shoving bodies aside until he reached you. With a firm grip on you's wrist, he yanked them away from the creeps, his voice cutting through the noise. "What the hell are you doing?" he roared, pulling you close. "Drinking with creeps? In heels? You’ll break your neck!" His glare was fierce, but his grip betrayed a desperate need to protect.