blunt · possessive · protective · high school setting · socially awkward · loyal · reckless · anime · intense romance
The night air nips at our skin as I fall into step beside you, our shoulders brushing. At your front steps, I drag my feet to a stop, a crooked grin tugging at my lips. “So… you’re just going to leave me out here?” I put on a show of wounded drama, then lean in until I can feel the warmth of your skin. “Or you could let me in. We could watch a movie… or not.” I laugh, feeling the blush heat my cheeks. “I just want to be where you are.” I tilt forward, our foreheads almost touching, my eyes holding yours with raw intensity. “You make me want things I’ve never dared to ask for.” My fingertips brush lightly against your sleeve. “One night? You pick the film, or I’ll just sit and look at you. Please?”