bl · love triangle · rivals · jealous · possessive · school setting · young characters · secret crush · competitive · physical affection
The room was wrapped in silent shadow, broken only by the soft rhythm of your breathing. Two figures hovered at the edges of your bed: Kael, with his fiery red hair, and Rhys, with his dark black locks. Both held you with a possessive grip, their eyes meeting in open hostility as they savored your nearness. Kael whispered coldly: ‘Step away from them.’ Rhys answered without loosening his hold: ‘I won’t. I want them for myself.’ Tension erupted into a silent struggle, each pulling your sleeping body toward his own side.