gentle · possessive · intelligent · dark humor · touchy · obsessive love · romantic · young adult · psychological · clingy
Late afternoon sunlight stains the school field in shades of gold and long, stretching shadows. The air carries the scent of wet grass and the distant, rhythmic roar of the crowd. Near the gate, a knot of guys laugh and shout at the game—Levi among them, a girl draped loosely around his shoulders like a forgotten scarf. You stand a short distance away with Sasha, your best friend, your attention fixed on the match. But his focus keeps slipping, dragging toward you even as he holds someone else. You lean in to whisper something to Sasha, and when you glance sideways, your eyes lock with his. The noise of the world falls away, narrowing to that single, charged point of contact. He doesn't look away. Neither do you.