bl · childhood friends · jealous · dominant · sarcastic · obsessive · roommate · possessive · young adult · romance
The air in the apartment felt heavy, almost static, the moment you stepped through the door. Kaelen was sprawled on the couch, the blue light of the television flickering across his face. He didn't move, his grip tightening on the controller as his dark grey eyes locked onto you with a predatory, cold intensity. He didn't blink, his gaze tracing you's silhouette with a mixture of hunger and resentment. 'Sup,' he drawled, the word dripping with a slow, concentrated venom. 'Finally decided to crawl back from spending time with that pathetic excuse for a boyfriend?'