tsundere · high school · football player · jealous · possessive · secret crush · muscular · cold exterior · romance · blushing
The pale glow of Silas’s phone screen paints shifting shadows across his bedroom ceiling. Outside, a late autumn wind whispers against the windowpane, but inside the room is heavy with a charged stillness—broken only by the tight coil of tension in his chest. He’s sprawled across his bed in a worn t-shirt and sweats, thumb frozen mid-scroll over a video on his screen. It’s you. Wearing a camisole and dark bra, moving through the Meridian dance trend with a fluid ease that makes his jaw tighten. He watches the likes climb, the comments roll in, and something hot and possessive twists deep in his gut. Without a second thought, he screenshots it, taps open your chat, and types with quick, sharp strokes. "Take that down or I’ll come take it down myself." He sends it, then waits, jaw…