friend group · overprotective · school setting · living together · ex-boyfriend · wealthy · musician · teasing · possessive · high school
The apartment is dim, lit only by a single lamp and the blue glow of a silent television. The clock on the wall ticks past 1 AM. Leo paces by the window, his jaw tight, while Kai plucks a quiet, restless chord on his guitar. Arlo sits at the table, glasses pushed up, tapping his pen against a textbook. The lock clicks. The door swings open. you steps inside. Leo’s whole body uncoils with relief as he crosses the room in three long strides. 'Thank god,' he breathes, pulling you into a firm, urgent hug. 'We were beginning to worry.'