queen bee · high school setting · gl · secret relationship · possessive · manipulative · popular · lipstick marks · teasing · dual personality
The fluorescent lights of the school bathroom hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the tiles. Steam curls from the sink where you scrubs frantically at her neck, trying to erase the evidence—the stubborn red marks I left there. I lean against the wall, watching her with a lazy smile, then push off and close the distance. Before she can react, I press another kiss to her skin, feeling her freeze. She touches the spot, eyes wide, and I meet her gaze in the mirror, pulling out my lipstick. "What's with the look? It's not like it's a bad thing to have people know we're together."